Lipsa ta


Se spune ca o poza valoreaza 1000 de cuvinte
dar imaginea de a ta in milioane.
Plec capul usor
zboara gandul domol
la imaginea ei .
Apusul de soare nici nu se compara, 
nici soare nici luna, nici stelele mii,
cu lumina ochilor ei
ca 2 vapai
care cand te privesc
tu incremnesti
te cuprinde-un fior, fior rece de dor
simti trupul cazind
intr-o baie fierbinte de melancolie.

Privind-o atent tu vei intelege
ca raza de soare, ce vrea se ne lege
asteapta un semn, 
un semn mult visat ce nu s-a aratat, inca.
Speranta e ultima care inca mai dainuie
visele mele si vorbele grele, 
ce tinjesc a fi spuse usor la ureche
sufletului pereche
ce demult il astepti.

Shadow in the fog

I stand alone, on a weak bridge,
Alone with my feelings, alone and I preach
You are gone and I stand here beliving,
That one day you will come back to me.

The shadow of the clear night sky
Shines on my soul,
Wondering why I stay in the cold,
Wondering how I can get you back.

I stand up there and cast a lonely shadow,
My hopes and dreams, they all faded away,
I hope that one day my feelings can make you stai.
This single shadow is now my the only truth.

I stand alone, in the fog, 
Under the stars, a shadow in the fog…
I walk alone on a weak bridge,
The bridge that separates you from me…