Friday, 28 September 2012

Walking down into the forrest

Walking down into the forest,
dear, I lost myself
among the tall trees,
I only knew the sun and earth.
And before I could pass
the green hues told me
to relax.

Walking down into the forest,
dear, I found myself
a voice talking in riddles,
I took a deep breath
and a step ahead
no reason to go back,
not even to pick berries,
so long is the path!

Walking down into the forest,
dear, I lost myself
among the leaves, the roots, the branches
and a song by a little bird,
I realized that in the forest,
dear, I am myself.

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