pirmdiena, 2016. gada 28. marts

silent

I heard you saying,
It wasn't out loud -
Your thoughts were so much
Louder than sound.

The moon was looking
At all of us here
As we're just a part
Of this atmosphere.

I didn't want kisses,
Neither hugs and smiles.
Just to be between us
Less than hundred miles.

It was nothing to wish for,
It couldn't be done.
We're far away,  but at least
Under the same sun.

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