Do you remember the winter sea?
There was no snow then
And it wasn’t cold. At all.
We walked along our shore
Holding hands.
Everyone smiled at us…
We are funny and naive
And believe in miracles
You hugged my shoulders and thought
-What would I do myself?
And I mumbled something funny
Burying your nose in your sweater
And then she said to passers-by:
-this is our sea, we will leave soon
Wrap it up for us…
Then suitcases…
Tickets…
Railway station…
Who knew…
