Close To Time Poem by Flavia Kuchenny

So close
To what you've wanted for so long
So close and the wind takes you along
To a place that I have seen
In my wildest dreams
And the wind blows in my hair
I hear it moaning in the air

The greatest rain I've ever felt
Was tender, yet so stong it made all the hate of time melt
To the ground, which was pitch-black back in those days
When I had no other thoughts but an urge to stay with you
Beneath the rain at the top of the world

Where I could clearly see
Everything before my eyes
I'm the devil in desguise, the jester, the junkie in furs
And I could clearly see the horizon before me
I was so close to heaven, yet would not be free.