perjantai 14. marraskuuta 2014

A lonely path

I know I'm doomed to walk
a lonely path
to weep over
mountains on the way of my trembling feet
to smile at
beautiful eyes
of my own success

I know I'm as full of dead cells as you
a lonely path
I know I'm not as full of working ones
mountains behind my bony fingers
to grab, would be the mission
beautiful eyes
the tree tops roof tops ocean tops

I know I'm not capable of swimming
a lonely path
to weep over
I know I laugh quieter than your working one
to smile at
beautiful eyes
would be the mission

A lonely path
beautiful eyes, mountain tops in oceans
a lonely path
between my bony thoughts and your
secure upright position
in front of your new car.

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