Letter to Kim
We were young lovers, you played a game
I am leaving my love; take with me my dream.
Your magical charm is sweeter then wine.
I am yours; I am yours; not sure, you are mine
All longings are still; I don't know what to say.
I don’t know how to leave; I don’t know how to stay.
I am lost in a crowd...far, far from home
like a golden ray of a fading blue moon,
memories and moonlight enshrine your face,
your laughter, your tears in a far away place.
I count the stars in an alien land
and dram of the gentle touch of your hand.
Tonight on guard, time is walking so slow.
A teardrop fell in the silver-white snow.
In reaching his goal, a man travels alone.
In a far away country, I am dreaming of home.
Life is a task! Love is to blame,
when in search for an answer I hold on to my dream.