O sobie: You and me ,we used to talk
Like a river underground, the sewer
Where we used to walk
The whole at the end empties out to the pier
Where paper boats disappear
Me, I try to send this note,
Float it like a paper boat,
But paper sinks and words are weak
I try but I don't speak
Join together in the silent snow :
Turn our faces up to see
Not endiess night but day ,
A Pier
And you and me ,talking.
