I lost my love on silent snow
In fields we walked across the plain's.
On narrow shores I took her from,
Was from the East I think...
She fell so silent into the snow,
not a sound made hearsay, not an utter moaned.
was wind coming from the East,
could hear it coming but couldn't see.
The scent of fragrances in her hair.
Her clothing wet now
I felt it then.
Was , was something inside me I lay'd down too
Next, near her, beside her I fell down too...
What is one life for judgment if not both judged the same?
In the silent snow we both lay
In ecco of reason the truth become past.
I fell in love and it finally came to pass.....
Sunday, June 28, 2009
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