for my sister
Dragonfly, you came to her
Who´s been dreaming you
Long since.
If your tiny heart could count
The many hours that she has spent
Longing for you
To chose her,
To move her,
To grow her
In innocence and peace;
Would you decide to blow its little spark, and freeze?
Who´s been dreaming you
Long since.
If your tiny heart could count
The many hours that she has spent
Longing for you
To chose her,
To move her,
To grow her
In innocence and peace;
Would you decide to blow its little spark, and freeze?
Or would you settle down for good, responsive to her pleas?
******************
No comments:
Post a Comment