..it was a summer day -
people let themselves touch by the nature. they were kissed by the sky
and the air is sparkling promise
every grain, every grass, every leaf loved them - but they all passed by
and behind the corner by the bridge
over the river
it appeared in it's complete splendour for all to see
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I feel silence and love - so deep, so warm and clear
my eyes see the land between good and bad
and I see a lot of people
lonely and empty - why don't they hear my calling?