widespread sense of
emptiness beneath
my being;

can´t get lost;

can´t take missteps;

I need to wait-

let some patience
grow- still, a little bit;

gorgeous melodies are
played close to me;

gracile memories are
dancing before my eyes;

I have most precious
flashbacks of all good
things ever happened
to me;

no griefs, no grey sorrows
are singing;

my heart has ached
and healed;

just thankfulness and
joy, are left-

with a small fragment
of melancholy sweetly
twinkling farewell