I will post here poems that I write on my own in different languages: english, hungarian and russian
Happy to see you all here!
Monday, 2 September 2013
As I dance,throught the nights,
Thinking all was unreal,
All I see is your eyes
In the dark, so surreal.
Autumn leaves,on winter path,
Motley carpet of amber,
In the distance I hear your laugh
And nearby I feel an anger…
Anger of passing-by, winter winds,
who never loved me, I clambered…
Memory is the treasure of things,
Which I always want to remember.
Some of them hurt, and some make me smile,
All of them passed as a moonlight…
Now it’s a moment, than it was mile..
Hope that soon all will be right.
Faces and smiles,feelings and eyes..
Waltzes in midsummer night…
A touch of colibri, a silk that flies..
And sunrise that came into sight…
And I don’t look back. I never regret.
And colours of night…I’ll never forget.
Share to Twitter
Share to Facebook
Share to Pinterest
Post a Comment
Post Comments (Atom)