2018.01.12.
Silence
Versions: #3Old photograph
in the empty beach,
silence.
I look outside from the balcony,
the street that's getting blurry by the rain.
They say that over to the country you were cast away,
witches rule.
They sink to the bottom and then take you up to the surface.
They say that you used to for us on the waves,
pendants and messages.
They were found by the children and they disappeared,
all of a sudden.
The city,
like a ship, is turning it's lights on,
celebration.
I remember you used to smile,
you were asking me to remain a child.
They say that over to the country you were cast away,
witches rule.
They sink to the bottom and then take you up to the surface.