In a desk by the RIVER

01

I do gaze in colours to the hours.

02

I'm more than a paper.

I'm more than the taker.

02

- Glow your eyes in the dark.

She said.

- Set your soul in the park.

He replied.

03

Eyes without a face, where's purity without beauty?

04

- Don't cry like a tormented soul.

- Don't whisper till you get old.

05

I'm a shadow in an arrow.

I'm a bottle inside a turtle.

06

- Can I speak from thee?

- Can I roam free?

07

Green light of hope, bring joy to a mere thought while saying:

- Why not?

08

- Man of dreams so tired.

- Man of shadows so mournful.

- Where's the blanket of sorrow?

- Why's it for you to borrow?

09

LIGHT, SHADE, BRIGHT, SIGHT, MAID.

09

- Do you remember pigeons room, where magic was more than an woman with a broom?

10

- Yellow for joy, words to toy.

He said.

- Red for desire, blue to admire.

She replied.

And without knowing it at all, everything was more than a mere wire.


Words : Manuel Espirito Santo

Works : Vaida Tamoševičiūtė