Not knowing yet...3

coult.photosight.ru

My mind is still
on those few past
moments
when I wasn't myself.
I had become a cloud
floating white
in the sky blue
kissing mountain peaks
snow white
asking the sun
and the moon
if they ever had tasted
bliss.
It mattered not
if there was light
or darkness.
Then I became full
and could hold no longer
and started gushing
to the earth in a thousand
torrents.
And I flowed and flowed
and now here I am
not knowing yet...
...if it was true.

Softly they...

malessa.photosight.ru

Softly they fade
like the light at dusk
the regrets and the hurts
and when the night falls
it is only the stars
that light up the sky
like my mind that
only counts
kisses, hugs
and
embraces
softly.
I rise slowly
to touch the stars
softly
very softly.

I'll remember...

roman911.photosight.ru

I'll remember
how lightly you held
me
how sprightly was
my spirit
how tender were
the waves
of love
that caressed
our hearts 
and how quickly
time sped past
our destinies.
I'll remember
how tightly you held
me
before night passed
into a new dawn.