Please, just be nice,
be nice, be nice.
A thousand times be nice
to you,
to all your thoughts
and all your feels,
and grieves
and losses sorrow.
You'll see the sun will rise
above those humble hills
that looks much larger...
Allthough...
Tomorrow all will be sorted out
will fade away
and twice
tides will come to shore
and will run away.
Just stay.
Stay still, stay calm
and just be nice
to the broken glas inside your soul,
until the moment when you get sure
that everything allright.
Please, just be nice,
tomorrow'll come just follows by the night.

4.10.2022