Giddily I pause silently….
on the recollection path that brings me to you
Crucified by fear, I’m held-up sluggish
Too late for retrieval
Can I be anymore sentenced?
I had a long unconscious walk
to escape from my destiny, my own destiny
In my fist I now clench my little prayers
So that wind brings me to your land
From another world, erratic you appear
to wake me up, me, the lonely person
me, once insensible
in love with nothing
Now I wake up and feel unclear
as if I have fallen from the sky
You better go while I’m not awake
in this world which is not mine
another night soon will come.
You better go, don’t cause me pain
again my fortuneless morning
in my bed will dawn…
Author: Mirela Sula