tanczac wokol ciemnych luster dni

why dou you
always try from begin
even your hair
are growing again
to cover weird dreams
you only fight
with the wind
dark side of yourself
where no stars have been seen
and lilies fade
but i still water them
with this one good thought
this one shiveery
you would never get to know
and i almost forgot
so i have closed them
in the dancing mirrors
false-mirrors of the past
the dark sparkling picture
and not existing spell
to see them ever again