sitting

autor:: dona

rubrika:: poezia


Sitting in the house
Night is changing day
Every time dark takes light
I don’t stop I don’t may

Sitting in the room
And waiting for own mind
Looking to the white wall
And weather is so wind

Sitting on the floor
I’m listening rain
Falling down with raindrops
Lying and don’t feel pain

napísanísané:: 4.12.2004

prečítalo:: 1457 ludí