A MESSAGE TO FOREST

In the darkness I am roving,
walking in my fairyland.
Need no light and it's not coming
as I hold her bony hand.

Once there was a carefree heaven
in cute shape of paradise
but she came and took forever
shiny colours from my eyes.

Let my path be crossed by someone
in whom I will find soulmate.
Lately in the eyes of Forest
I have noticed something sad.

Wolves are howling, snow is falling,
hooded creatures rub their hands,
but they'll never reach You, buddy,
If You'll only be my friend.

I will ask my bony mother,
which is owner of this place
if she let me be your brother ...
wait ... that's good, she just said YES.

I remember when You've told me :
EYES ARE MIRROR OF THE SOUL.
Have I found there something for me?
Rather friend, 'cause sure - not foe.

* Dedicated to Forest Barrett *

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