14 August 2012
A sea of faces,
In an empty room,
A paradox,
Seems to loom,
A whisper's sigh,
In a still, still night,
A larking's call,
As it becomes light,
The seasons change,
Yet stay the same,
It all made sense,
Until you came,
You came and changed,
What I knew,
And now my thoughts,
They stray to you,
I go my day,
Await your voice,
I feel this heat,
Without a choice,
You sing your song,
For my ears alone,
And I thank the Gods,
For what you've shown
Me.
Paradoxical You. • Opuss № I