I walked alone, in the middle of spoor
quit from sound, that sound in my mind
and u walking down with laughter and joy
walking down to me
I see you, but you didn't
I face you, but you move away
I try to catch you
but you run so fast
then I get tired, I stop.
From the very far
stood a man
staring straight to me
laughing, then he smile
but I know, he not smiling at me
I walked again, to the open door
behind the life curtain, I go through
never ever come back
'cos I knew . . .
that smile is not for me.
04.11.1999
A special dedicated to someone
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