autor:: quidko

rubrika:: poezia

You were my shelter
The place of peace and rest
I saved my dreams in you
I trusted you
I wrote all my secrets in your walls
Hoping you were involved

All you were,
Was the undercover
Of my imaginations

And you’ve gone

I was broken, lost and frightened
Frozen in the dark
I had to begin from the start again

And I realized
I still have my dreams, my secrets
The paintings are there in my gallery
I am not lost
Not frightened anymore
I have found a new place to stay

But where is my shelter
How may I trust ever anyone?
I don’t know

napísanísané:: 4.10.2005

prečítalo:: 782 ludí