сряда, 19 август 2015 г.

Footprint

Remember when I told you I don't know where am going

and when I'll come back

that you should not wait for me?


I promised not to write, neither send cards

but take pictures of people along the way

and I remembered all the stories the wind told.


I wasn't ready to leave and go and not stop

but I was even less ready to stay

there and then would be my end.


And when I came back and you had left

leaving nothing but a note

that you know where you're going


and that you're not planing to ever come back.


Не ти обещавам целия свят, а само чисто небе, което ти да напълниш с мечти