Thoughts of You
In the silent night
When the cold wind lends an ear
And the skies wait to hear
The call of the night crickets.
That time of the night
When the stars gather in troupes
to watch over the earth
I close my eyes
And imagine your voice
The geniality of your words
Summons my thought to a stand still.
Till my pastel eyes decline into drowsiness
My emotions hum your name.
Even in my sleep,
I am still a slave
For your name rules my dream
....STRANJA.....
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