tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post8077842851754398711..comments2024-02-20T06:21:03.607+02:00Comments on някъде над покривите на града: Минута за завръщанеРадосвета Аврамова (caribiana)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13165932150494540765noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post-88079338722108462912022-07-16T09:35:56.967+03:002022-07-16T09:35:56.967+03:00Just a minute to return
The sky is now crumbling ...Just a minute to return<br /><br />The sky is now crumbling in heavy drops<br />And there are couple of shades in the blue<br />Who says that it will be just for a short ?<br />In the rain I believe , sounds absurd, but it’s true…<br /><br />I perceive all the words, they’re living in me<br />In ethereal stories about Cloudy Lands<br />My sorrows get drowned in Oblivion Sea<br />Down in the depth of the dry Desert sands…<br /><br />And you’re going down – a far-away memory<br />Of someone who has been once loving me<br />The rain is now falling …up I’m falling with him<br />To the roots of Sky-Home -the only place we can be …<br /> <br />yanbibiyanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11981988288342513238noreply@blogger.com