One the other site of the bright
A late night I went home
From a place I have been for long
As I crossed the bright
I saw what I had missed
He was one the other site
Could only reach him with my eyes
And our eyes meet
And every word was said
But the bright was not to be crossed
I felled totally lost
If only I was a bird who could fly
Then I could crossed the bright in the sky
But I am just I; know one else “luckily”
He turned at me and smiled
As he past me
One the other site of the bright
That is were I could live
But then again I would never have got
That wonderful feeling that was sow hot
With you’re looking at me from the other site of the bright
Skrevet d.
29. juni 2003, 15:27
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