I deepened my eyes-in night,opening a dreamy gateway.
As stars-of cotton candy-thoughts,
white-are,fluffy-are,
spoiled with the feeling-of childhood.
Over closed eyelids were hidden-in mystery-the eyes,
magic balls,dark glaze.
In my beating heart I gathered,from daylight,a glimpse from life-of world,
like into a carousel-the memories...scattered and funny pictures,spinning-in circle,
like a child,who gathering-in his warm palms,golden-beauty-of sunbeams...gentle warmth-of love.
Like drops-of spring,
coming down wandering from mountain to the dark depths-of the earth...
as the first word,
uttered at the beginning-of the world-velvety thoughts,
fall-on moss rocks,
waiting like fireflies,hidden among the leaves...
the first glimmers-in the morning,
the first rays-of the sun,
the rustle-of the first steps...a glimpse from life-of the world.
