Yesterday the world was mine
Life was wonderful: sunshine
Taking me away, so high,
To the vault of heaven, sky,
Raising me with wings of love,
Like a careless, crystal dove,
Where my dreams I tried to carve,
In love melody to drawn…
From this dream I’d to awake,
Leave sweet cloud of fantasy.
I am used-it may be sake
To fall in hollow love disease:
Just say a word - and I’ll be free!..
(2003)
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