Silver
a blinded snow, an empty steel
drinks frosty light and clefs of sunset
the wounded sail of freedom's thrill
turns pale and tastes like happy nothing
like ringlets of an ancient flame
are losing glim of sunny fever
so with a snow until you came
i filled the thirst of light forever
under the grip of silver skies
my eyes are losing summer shadow
and with a snow until sunrise
i fill the thirst of light forever
i measure silently a grief
of an electric sparks in a darkness
and the hands of wind are catching brief
of bitter love and taste of nothing
under the grip of silver skies
my eyes are losing summer shadow
and only with a snow till rise
i fill the thirst of light forever