Time                    

 Almost twenty years been and gone,the time of secret signs only we know,a garden full of small, unspoken words,by the same way one and different worlds. We knew each other for seven thousand days,seven thousand walls and as many gates,a circle made of promises undone,by the same way different worlds and one. Time is flowing, we keep on going,rhyming footsteps on a deserted shore.Time is flowing, we keep on longingfor the places where we've been before. Can't you hear it, the silence is screaming,no one's waiting at the end of the road.Please, search for no meaning, don't hurt this feeling!Every single day I love you more. Thousands of slow weeks have been and gone,swarm of panic ties, we only know.

 Mile Lukic