It was autumn, I layed on the bench,
and looked at the starry sky,
There he came singing in french
And stopped on the bench which was mine ..
"I'm sorry, but I ought to ask you
What it is you are laying on?
Is it a tree that is dying
Or a bench just being born?"
When I turned to him I was amazed,
His smile was the brightiest light!
And staring the stars is a waste,
Till this person is in your sight.
Before I answered his question
He dissapeared very fast,
But he left me his words and the mission
Impossible mission of trust.
Since I met him I've been never asleep,
Every moment was unbearably durable
I thought he is the one that I need,
And still it is truly incurable.
I've been waiting for nights and days
Till the time I will see his eyes.
Oh God, I was dreaming of face
That keeps my heart nicely wise!
Once I heard the truth: "Your beloved
Is a servant of Garden of Eden.
And me, your only one God,
Can help you to be also hidden."
The rules were completely unacceptable
I was doomed to forthcoming death..
But my wish was very perceptible,
Cuz I hadn't the power that HE Has.
So I crossed the line of hesitation,
For you I sacrificed oneself,
It was my own strong aspiration
I wanted it with each of my cells.
Finally the time insensibly stopped,
And I felt the touch of eternity.
I saw the ground far away below,
And your Garden above, out of ordinary.
Here I saw the God, and he came to me
To say something important.
I looked at him very happily,
Cuz I new it is not a portrait.
"That Day, when you lyed on the bench, my dear,
I've sent the angel for you, the last,
but he returned to me very fast.
He told that angels needn't look after you,
because you are an angel too!"
***
This night is undressing my thoughts,
Now I am naked and sincere with you..
You can take everything that you want
From my mind buried in the truth.
This night we are together again,
And nothing can brake the silence
I will give you the love that you gained
I will show you the strength of my sense.
This night is presenting the warmth,
Keep it kindly in your beautiful palms!
I will find this careful sourse
I will bring it in durable haulms
This night my star is my aid
We are lovingly looking each other
Shall it be this reward that I prayed?
Or the inevitability of Ms.Destiny, mother?
This night is totally godlike,
But I've passed through the ages for it
I deserve you. I am having a soul mike
I will sing you the song that you need.
This night is incomparable instant,
And I want you to keep on your patience
Still my love is intelligent infant,
And you can take it on your own maintainance.
***
It was autumn, I layed on the bench
There he came rustling the leaves.
I realized how happy I am
To be in unfading believe.