Harmony- poem



Monet- Sunrise


If a memory comes back to me

Wish it was yours!

A breach in my every thought

A ray that illuminates me

I am not like the earth,

who waits for his sun every day?

What greyness and what night?

will make me forget your glow

If a wish should come back to me

I would like to go back to my dreams

To those paths when every step

Light, light sang harmony