The Power Poem by Mira Kupejeva

Certainly,
I don't know you
But I believe in power of the light

Certainly, I don't know you
But I know your face
And every piece of you
...

I think, my life is burning
Burning in your arms
You light the candle on returning
In which light's power runs

Do you believe in power
Power of two lonely hearts?
Mistery counts every hour
We are flying among the stars

Would it will be a morning
A morning on a lonely Earth?
Bouquets are petals throwing
We are as playing cards...

By: Mira Kupejeva