1 Aralık 2018 Cumartesi

Lake

My Lord?
   -Yes, my child.
Is there any hope?
   -There is, my child.
Is there any love in 'it's heart?
   -I believe there is, my child.
Is there any patience in you?
   -There is, my child.
Did 'it' really rip out all blue in the world?
   -Yes 'it' did, my child.
What about the yellow fire which 'it' started?
   -Still burns me, my child.
What did you do to mirrors?
   -Hid under my bed, my child.
Why did 'it' leave you alone?
   -'It' never came to me, my child.
Will you wait?
   -No, my child.
Will you let the darkness fill the lake?
   -Without blue there is no point to interfering, my child.
Swans never will come to here again.
   -I know, my child.