For me: I have no patience for anythingI want to live in advance. I lose my way in hurry. I pick apples still green. My future ages run behind me tired. I spend on tomorrow. And books quickly I read at the middle. Even the hours of happiness come over me with a passing date. People and things vanish into some grey snowstorm My life is series of unexpected meets..
For you: Be close to me, we''ll be two, I''ll show you my world in my heart, where there is warmness and everyone is rich. We pass over a strewed path with moon dust together, we''ll not feel neither trouble nor fear, and we''ll go forward filled of dreams