Your Eyelashes
Your eyelashes are the roots of a tree
While so much sweetness turns into liquid
I stood below them drunk
Drunk, between two worlds in the infinity
Streamline thy eyelashes glazed dreams
I break into a thousand pieces of crumb
When I gather, again between two worlds I am
Surprisingly, me, you and all my life…
Copyright © Enerjeta Sina Zykaj | Year Posted 2010
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