Wind, leaves,
Rain and snow
They all jump over
the warriors
the angels of love.
Lost in thought
on the bridge
she stands,
the birds in the wind
pass her by
The city in the background,
and the bridge in front of it.
To the ground fall all the leaves,
She stands leaning a tree,
lost in the dream
Her thoughts.
Rain in the night
the city illuminated,
she stands there with the umbrella
in her hand.
In thoughts she is no
more in this country.
In the snowfall she stands
on the stairs
to the city heavy her thoughts.
Her thoughts of a friend
who united you,
One and another photo
of the time together.