Expect.....Amb Lenus Lungu
expect
don't try to explain to me
what is life
nobody knows
write my name on the snow
until the next arrival
of spring when
the beauty of the day will blind us
when the stillness of the night
it will tear us apart
until then let's admire
the frightening tenderness
of the little things that die
leaving us alone
as I always have been
leaving us happy how
we never wanted to be
they remain on this shore
with soles built in the grass
with a broken heart
in a tree
of shining magnolia
waiting, waiting,
waiting.
© Lenuș Lungu
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