Vrbanja - Bridge of Death - Sarajevo 1995

VRBANJA - BRIDGE OF DEATH - SARAJEVO 1995 You steal the light when there is none to see when there is nothing left, you take it all, For Sarajevo. just the shell of we stands mesmerized; and backed against the wall. Our Balken moon's behind some branches bare We watch it move so slow and lovingly until it leaves the trees behind, and there, is just the shadow of its smile to see. No one may loose the power of ones dreams to bathe in sunlight of a brighter day, we stay to die where love's not what it seems, you speak to us in words you never say. Our sniper waits, across the Bridge of Death in air so cold, we only see his breath. © ron wilson aka Vee Bdosa