By: Silvana Krculic

I walked quietly in the rain.
My dreams went somewhere.
I looked in the distance,

Found an island.
September whirlwind.
A trembling star.

I wanted to go away, far!
Speeding fast in my Sonata
I awoke love:

Your kisses are my souvenirs,
My deep reservoirs of dreams!
You're my reason for looking.

Elusive like the sea;
No longer unattainable.
No longer gone. With you, I...

I found love!