Kuva: Tibu Borgstén
I carry it with me
the times we had together,
and day by day
it all makes more sense -
even all the ends.
I carry with me
all the sentences
that keeps coming back
in the silence -
the ones I did not understand -
but what shows to be
like pearls in my hand
now.
The Times we all have
are like Love Stories
written in heaven
sentence by sentence
not always so clear to understand
but to trust -
for the better always to come.
That´s why
we all need to thank for
The Times we had
with one and others -
when we go by
before the wind blows by
again.
I carry it with me
the times we had together,
and day by day
it all makes more sense -
even all the ends.
I carry with me
all the sentences
that keeps coming back
in the silence -
the ones I did not understand -
but what shows to be
like pearls in my hand
now.
The Times we all have
are like Love Stories
written in heaven
sentence by sentence
not always so clear to understand
but to trust -
for the better always to come.
That´s why
we all need to thank for
The Times we had
with one and others -
when we go by
before the wind blows by
again.
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