A candidate for love

Looking out thru steamy window,

I see trees standing still,

Just like well trained soldiers,

Waiting to hear a release command

 

The fog has made its way through everything,

Even through the bodies of passers-by,

Leaving only homeless dogs behind,

Not even a single wind whiff

Dares to break the silence,

As if it has forgotten how to blow…

 

Time steals away the daylight so fast,

As if hurrying up to win a competition,

To add another day in the pile of passed time,

And leave another wrinkle on our faces…

 

On the other side of the steamy window,

There is a girl, with huge heart,

Whose will for life is not yet blown out,

A girl – candidate for love

Who keeps the sparkle deep inside,

A sparkle that twinkles vividly,

A sparkle, ready to burst into fire…

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