And now you died
But you are not free
The view of surroundings
Keep your mind
It let your imagination
Fly on the wings of the wind
To the fjord and
The landscape of mountains
The trees are around
What do you feel?
The leaf? The green day?
The rain? Or the pain?
The scars of the ground
The Nobel old tree
Are talking together
But you won’t see
The pass days left a mirror
The broken one
Inside of the House
Which work is all done
The flight and the wings
The wind’s blowing down
The forest passed by
And won your crown.
The flight
© Copyright: Эль Ва, 2006
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