Is deepens the sky.
Counting moments,I walk over shade-of thoughts,hidden under rocks.
Playful prints,stray and funny-the memories...
they caught by my heart,like a mimosa.
Is deepens the sky.
In fly arrows-a dove,reached with the wing this beautiful moment.
Fallen-in my way,as a crumb of bread will be food over night.
With murmured whispers will tell stories Fairies,with the big eyes,like stars.
Is deepens the sky
With entwined branches-trees,
were bent down to find their shade...
Only the Moon and the trace.
