Alifantis Nicu
Miscellaneous
Nostalgia
Autumn has come
Cover my heart with something
With the shadow of a tree, or better
With your shadow< br/>I'm afraid that I won't see you sometimes
That they will grow sharp wings up to the clouds
That you will hide in an eye
stranger
And he will close with a wormwood leaf
And then I approach the stones and keep silent
I take the words and drown them in the sea
Whistle the moon will rise and I'll pretend
In a big love
Autumn has come
Cover my heart with something
With the shade of a tree, or better
With your shadow