sitting
autor:: dona
rubrika:: poezia
Sitting in the house
Night is changing day
Every time dark takes light
I don’t stop I don’t may
Sitting in the room
And waiting for own mind
Looking to the white wall
And weather is so wind
Sitting on the floor
I’m listening rain
Falling down with raindrops
Lying and don’t feel pain
napísanísané:: 4.12.2004
prečítalo:: 1536 ludí