The white rose

Once you’re looked at me.
Something charming was in that.
Since then I can’t forget
That look attracting by its light.
I’ve thought about it for a long night.
It’s so unusual, you can see.

Once you’ve so lightly smiled.
And then you’ve looked like a nice child.
I’ve a hope to see you smiling again.
Standing on a beautiful plain
I was asking myself why I say
It all. Maybe I’ve hope at the small way
Leading to some exit. But for the present
I can’t answer I can’t…

I want to say you many things…
I want to say them looking into your eyes.
These thoughts are like wins
On which it’s possible to fly in the skies.
O! At that nice cozy day
I want to make you more joyful in every way.
Let the happy be in your heart.
And allow me to take a part
In it if I can really change something in that…
I won’t get my words back I don’t get…
Things I’d like to speak out to you
Can’t be fully spoken out by words, and it’s true…
You’re kind and beautiful you know.
And I wish you to blossom like a rose
Waking in a sunrise because
Only roses can blossom so…


February, 14

2009