Elegy (In English)

To: Alexandra
31-7-2008

once there was,
a fresh brewed coffee
served in a cafe
with a little tune being played
and a smell of watered leafs

What can one do,
to capture that feeling
of moments that are gone?

A small note that says,
I want you to hold me
Lying in the bed that evening
Whispering, I'll miss you,
And a clear morning afterwards

What can one do,
To capture that feeling
Of moments that are gone?

Time cant be revered
Or the past to be relived
We would have to somehow, meet again

A sentimental story

22-7-2008
To: HIM and HER

A shooting star
in a night melted in clouds
We walk along the old avenue
On the top of the plateau
A wine amphora in the next morning
Half full, half empty
The Sun rises
We smile