An average weather full of shadows
Everlasting line of sunny meadows
The buzzing noises of the bees
And the deep green of rows of trees
As if they were evergreen
The dusty, endless, cramped roads
Uneven and unseen
Cool air with snow and winter coats
First waiting rather without any sense
For inner fulfillment and outburst immense
First sight-seeing in the wilderness
First kisses, first desires and caress
First love and the first revenge tragedy
Among outspread walls of gentle, murky towns
First battles sunken deep in comedy
First friendship bonds.
The FIRST intimate places and states
The disappointments
The longing
The growing
The love - the strongest of all
Non formal, unconscious
Scattered in streets, towns, in red heart with red ball
I want to quaff you again and again - Country vivacious!
T. Krzykała
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