You have not come to my sleep for a long time, you are the only reason for my world, you do not
read my poems anymore, you are the only reason for my existence, you have
not come to my sleep for a long time , you are the only reason for my existence, you are the only reason for my existence,
the sound of your feet does not break this old silence, then you seem to be lonely, the color of winter is in my heart,
you are not you, the sky is raining for the flowers . It doesnt rain anymore, youre not there, your kindness is no longer in my doubts, no one tells me a story
, I dont want to believe that you dont have a place for me, you dont want to be kind, you dont want to be
homesick, this cage, dont burn it anymore , dont let my shoulders fall into the hands of no one without you forever, the secret of pulling the cage out of this cage other than you, because no one knows that youre
not there, the sky doesnt rain for the flowers anymore. If you are not there, your kindness is no longer in my doubts, no one tells me a story, you have
not come to my sleep for a long time, you who are my whole world , you do not read my poetry anymore, you are the only reason for being for a long time, the sound of your footsteps does not break this old silence, then you are as if loneliness is coloring my heart of winter,
when you are not there, the sky does not rain for the flowers, you are no longer your kindness . I dont think anyone is telling a story.
