Alexandra Puškárová

Cold morning's touchTickled by the sun raysUnsaid words that stayIn the layers of daysTrickling from the cheeksThey're falling downThe flower pierced by the lightBlooming in…

I've been seeing golden lights That glowThey've been showing the narrow pathThrough the meadowIn the high grass and in the darknessThey flow throughAs the river…

Above the trees I saw them flyCause they made it thereThey flew so high on the first tryCompletely unawareHeld on, for a moment, andNot moving,…

Pieces to break in compartWhat was there to be hereWas too farThe eyes have opened, they're aliveWe'd wanna find those placesWhere the shards can mend…

The seasons come and goYet I stay the same And go aroundI change my mindBut then disagreeWith what I sayI guess I'm an awful liarTime…