There are no stars in the sky tonight
nor rays of the moon dancing on the roofs.
In the branches I don't hear rhapsodies of wind
silent the restless foliage rests.
The horizon plays hiding itself
and the fields are mountains laid down on the sea.
There are no stars in the heart tonight
maybe they are sleeping among my dreams of love.
26.11.'14
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