I slept whatching beautiful dreams,
I dreemed loving mountain peaks,
I saw an angel without wings.
The lack of emotions is a heavy cargo,
You needed to fly so long ago,
I'm kissing your wings, let go...
You'll fly so high in outer worlds,
Just say Hi to peaceful gods,
But only greeting, not for seeds,
On suffering earth there's someone who needs,
Needs your smile and silent frienship,
Loves your eyes, green river's depth,
Smiles to privacy in bloody heavens,
Drinks your juice and loves your pets.
Spread your feathers, I won't laugh,
Find some shelter in skies above,
But, remember where you from,
Girls are happy when the angels come.
You won t crash into the rocks
© Copyright: Дхармасоул, 2008
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