The silent table

20-9-2011

When the sun kisses the trees
The comrades salute you with their transparent glasses
To say goodbye to the city that you havent been to

Waiting at the gate
A moment of silence passes
You listen to the voice of your grandmother
Singing to you before sleep
You smile
And leave

Your true self

6-9-2011

In a glorious festival
We meet on the flowers bridge
Once a year, we throw a tulip
Commemorating the passing of one year
You become happily miserable
The small dreams,
Are what bring us together