The Traveller
The Traveller
From the
world of flowers to the world of dark light;
Through the
blue snake,
I have
travelled;
Not only
thousand kilometers
Which seem
to me the distance between heaven and hell,
I have
travelled
With certain
dreams; dreams! It was really a dream but now
It has
changed into race.
A race with
no any end
Should I go
back to my world
Where I
really belong or
Should I
continue my travelling to the zenith of this new world?
I have made
my mind that I have to travel thousand hopes, hundred dreams, ten desires and
Again I will
find you, my real life
I know that
a small bird can’t touch the moon
But I should
thank to you that I have the white light of moon
And
Now I don’t
need anything, means nothing
To cover the
distance between you and me
I have to
travel from this lovely evening to next bright evenings
To next
days, years and finally to new world………………………….
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