Last Waltz
.
Dance the waltz with the master's music
as long as joyfully the sound flows in the
soul,
listen to the note that sparkles
move love with a pigeon heart.
The last waltz of finished balls
touch the dawn in the rhythm of music,
enjoy life and have no regrets
leave the mood with a dancing body.
The stars still dance full of gold
in the sky in the rhythm of a waltz,
the smile on his face was also enchanting
playing andante softly on the fingers.
Play First
Fiddle
.
The fog has already cleared from the spring
night
spring of desires flowers bloomed again,
a ray of sunshine entered the girl's heart
the joyful laughter of super-rich thoughts.
Having seen the beauty of the morning sky
feels a melodic vibration in the heart,
which he wants to love with emotion, to sing
play the first violin start the first dance.
On the stairs of life, the panorama around
falls asleep in a dream under a blanket of
dreams,
tasting summer feels great peace
painting the senses in red stained glass.
Sprinkling
Words
.
lanterns staring into reverie
shattered in the hands
a muffled reproach ends the gleam
another light shows me the way
the breath is too indifferent
to become one with the air
the scars of expectation etched into the skin
they want to feel screaming
falling words.
SLAWOMIR LĘGA
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