If you are lonely
imagine the white horse
vanishing in a black night
think of emptiness
...
In the silence of the night
I keep calling you
night after night
you say after a few rings
...
The forces of nature behave
strangely, at times
and everything looks like a nightmare
...
Is there a time
for everything?
If so I never saw
the right ones -
...
White Horse
If you are lonely
imagine the white horse
vanishing in a black night
think of emptiness
it leaves behind
the home
dissolves in our sorrow
if you are lonely
reminisce on how
we become a picture of nomads
beginning the journey
to an unknown world.