Just tell if those lucky tickets
Have made you feel rejoiced
I wish i could bring happiness
But songs remain unvoiced.
The fields bloom with chicories
Their blue tides overflood
The medows smell intriguing
Intoxicating blood.
The midnight trains are passing by
Small towns, flowers, grass
But you cant taste them when you fly
behind the dusty glass.
If I could turn back hads of time
The moments that we shared.
I would expose you June's divine
My friendship, love and care..
08.08.18
if I could
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