A summer evening

A summer evening falls asleep,

I fall apart with wounds so deep,

With shadows solemnly I dance,

At rising Moon I slowly glance.

 

A summer evening, misty sky,

A flower closed, a bright green vine,

Your touch, so tender and divine,

I keep inside. Your heart is mine

 

Or used to be. I still detest

All obstacles to building nests,

We used to fly in sky so warm

But then got broken by the storm.

 

On summer evening soul forgets

The darkness of elusive steps,

My castle once will be rebuilt,

I will forget this pain and guilt.