5 STEPS
I wake up.
I remember your colours.
A feeling of infinite,
Like slowly falling leaves on a winter s day...
They fly softly,
They dance, they rock me.
And as soon as I manag to follow one s flight,
Another one catches my attention.
Leaves that will never touch the ground - theu travl,
Each time in a different way,
They are emotions of your memory that
leave me breathless,
They are indelible, everlasting...
I let the leaves fall
I don t hold - afterall, I can t...
My soul is five steps long...
When, after some little noises upstairs,
With a leap you were five steps from me, 5 steps,
Five,
And the d
