you flew away

December 5, 2007 § Leave a comment

asking for a cup of blueberries
one last time
but nobody knew
asking for a piece of sunlight
one last time
it never came

you flew away
on the wings of fresh air
on the wings of a song
on the wings of my voice
you flew away

far away where trees are grey
and sun is shining astray
maybe
or maybe you fell apart
into a thousand pieces
maybe you’re not away
maybe you’re not
a…

written a year ago – in December 2006

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