MaDuShKa

A box, our lives, just turned to sunset, All that we saw, but haven’t done yet. So many words to write, to read, and to say... The past is no more, The future begins today. All the windows with pictures, Sometimes you’d think its destiny That for the unseeing eye... Life, will remain a mystery. To every tree that waves Every day I go outside... There’s all the passion and the flames Which make us feel so alive. Mornings pass like moments, Memories, of times with meaning... I read my future in the stars, And it always is a wonderful feeling. Be patient my friend and your world will surely glisten In this world of mine, th