Silent i was lying in my bed

Letting the free time to lead

Through a deep meloncholy of moments lived

Came along images, smiles, laughter, fear in black and red

Stayed on voices in the ears, some words hard to forget  

Passsion led life swirled down the lips

 Came along a call

And life differed

While visited me all this while and came to my room

only the moon of the mighty sky. ..  

A.