Love Is The Cure
In vain the wind
stretches out long palms,
he cannot touch
the sun.
And then
furious,
muddy storms
uncalm,
whirlwinds over
questions he turns...
The rain is
coming,
to quench his
anger,
to cover it all
with purifying water.
Finally comes
the perfect rainbow,
and the wind
falls in love with her ...
silence in the
quarter...
2
Out there,
among the dunes
in the enchanted
arms
of the mirage,
she is still
waiting
for her Little
Prince,
the desert
fox...
For her,
everything is in rose ash color...
Changing The Past
If only i knew
I would plant
two drops of
crystal,
to see people
more clearly today.
If I knew,
I would send two
gray sparrows,
in front of your
window
to cast out the
clouds.
Only if i knew
I would raise
that little
blue-eyed fox,
who watched me
in the evening
from the bushes.
If I knew,
instead of a
letter,
white river
pebbles
I would write to
you,
to build a room
in your soul.
If I only knew
I would even
that time,
I would have
shown you,
that you are not
alone.
DESSY TSVETKOVA
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