Lost In Space

Драгана Старчевич
My every tear
My every laugh
Solitude sees
Solitude hides
My every try
My every cry
People refuse
People deny
I was a stream
I was a rock
You were the bridge
You were the dock
I was a wave
I was a spark
You were high sees
You were the dark
I have a song
I have an elm
I have a horse
To cover my realm
You have the ocean
You have the beach
But for my ship
You’re out of reach