ultima cină a lui Bălăuţă cu familia lui

you are just perfect

you look in wonder and sleep

1. a love

2. somewhere in the sky

3. before we die

I have freed my hand

and my hand has turned me into a new beginning.
this time. so be still my little eye;
we’ll grow like
mornings over the cities.

petrică bistran, 3 May 2011