Fresh forgiveness flows f-far

At fresh, but yet insane forgiveness

Awaiting, smiling lulls the day

And night in which its realness

Away will flow, so far away.

*transl.*

Сред свежа, но и луда прошка

С очакване, усмихнат спи денят

С нощта, когато нейните реалности,

Съвсем далеч ще отлетят.

Author: soul mary

Writer, poet and reader