He came somewhere
From the distance
How long he's traveled
I don't know

I can see him
In the moon- taking a bath
On the waters, or in the late-
Night's afterglow

At the birth
Of the dawn I can refer
To the rising- sun
That for hours stays

Not to turn feelings
Into temptation
Not to bring happiness
That betrays

Seen through
The eyes of midnight
For me he was
A pleasant find

He walked
Right into my world
With charm that can
Manipulate the mind

The fire burns
In my heart very
Delicately... he came like
A fast storm

My heart
Is beginning to open
The flames keep it
Steadily warm

by Silvana Krculic

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