Darling, only for you I write!But the world around us collapses...
I am a mother I want to help
Eyes great and huge look at me
They demand to me to tell them about their wings
My love, I write just for you
But people go an eye for an eye
Some of us dare to come between
To get the stabs ... that was the way that survived
this country by killing the visions
With the blood of the lambs, not of wolves
My love, just for you I write
In the evenings I meet you in my sleep
But poets have to construct dreams
Hope dwells only in dreams
And this country needs many poets ...
