Falling down and down

“They say that if you can dream
It, it isn’t impossible to come true,
But you are not here with me
And I’m suddenly confused.

Pardon me, but how can it be so?
I fall every day a bit more,
No wings on my back to take me home,
So I cross the skies on my own.

I can’t see you from high above –
Will you catch me any moment,
Any minute, now? Or someday,
At least, before it is too late?

But I keep falling down and down,
Into the deepest void I’ve ever found
Where not even the echo follows around
The sound of your name that comes out of my mouth…”

Ana

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