This day I’ve missed the dinner. I just walked
in hope to meet you… It wasn’t matter where…
I went imaging a romantic plot
of a mad story that has not the end….
I walked along a pavement in the shades
of blooming trees, through an old shabby bridge.
It was a wonder just to see bright rays
in the dull day. They seeped through carved small leaves.
The rays had been illumining the heads
of the weak dandelions and clear drops
were flashing then on yellow narrow plates
as magic diamonds lost by fairy dwarfs.
A river sang and shined in the sun rays,
reminding light that radiate your eyes.
Just tell me when the fate will fuse the ways
and when the heaven will stop testing us?
Thea
11:15/11:30
26.04.2024