Give Me a Little Time

Give me a little time .. to collect what dissipated Of laughter in my lap, I spent a lots of time Wearing a black colors and what flipped from starlight On the threshold of absentee. Give me more .. This death will not be stripping by windows and amulets, Nor stripping in front of thought When rising in the air as doves, not even bend the head, when love reveals as a spring, to our present filled with clouds and storms. Give me time .. to walk as suns walk in the sky. I am not a guard to a scattered cold In corners of house, silence and death which despite the night crosses me.