Fleeting Thought

I could touch the sky

For you…

Like waters of river deep 

One cold silver sip

I’d take for you…

One step to the abyss endless and black

I would take this step

I would fall in the darkness

For all dreams to come true

I wrote a scenery of another story

Landscape of pale memory

Wild and tameless

For all dreams to come true

I wrote my fleeting thought

A lost blind word

Lines of rhyme and shame

Without a sinful name

Without a name of mine

Lines would dwell for a lifetime

They will be forgotten, lost deep in mind

Like tears of mine in the night

I wrote this dream for you

A bird song, a flight across the sky

Beauty of lake near the house, kiss of dawn

Pale sunrise, silent call…

Never loved, never gone. My name is nothing but a silent weep for you.

A ghost, not a memory… I cry in the night whispering your name, but you don’t hear me screaming.. 

I wrote this dream for you, this fleeting thought. Remember it, dear, not the hand writing the line, not eyes full of hope, not a tiny tear slowly falling down. 

Remember me…