Целувах се с дъжда. Безкрайно дълго.
Чак до когато леко загорча.
Чадърите от ревност се прегъваха
и вятърът се спъваше във тях.
По устните ми пареше от есен.
И имах вкус на въздух и небе.
Във локвите танцуваха отнесено
прозрачни сенки на заглъхващ ден.
Целувах се с дъжда...Нали го чаках...
И цялата му мокра обич взех.
А някъде в очите ми изгряваха
дъждовни капчици... За Теб.
To wait until...
ОтговорИзтриванеI was kissing the rain,for so very long
until I felt it...well... slightly bitter
umbrellas were jealous, they couldn't stand strong
the strong wind was stumbling, it didn't wither
The fall was scolding onto my lips
I've had the taste of sky and of air
into the pools - splashing down in the dips
the dancing shadows of a dying day were there
I was kissing the rain ,after waiting for Him
I took all His love -it was drowning and wet
somewhere in my eyes - as flash behind opposed to grim
two rainy drops appeared -for you -they tricked in duet...