Evening. Going. Darkness.
Same in the heart.
Loneliness and darkness.
You wonder how to disappear.
A craving to forget.
And the universe listens,
It allows you to immerse yourself.
Freedom. Pleasure. Peace.
You don't want to come back. But where would you go?
You look through the window and think:
Can I stay here forever?
But you know—reality is waiting.
Why can’t it be forever?
To be so safe and good?
Is it again a dream?
The feeling that it will remain.
Remain deep inside your heart.
Someday, I know, I would love to come back.
‘Tell me, you won’t forget me,’ you say.
‘I won’t forget you,’ the reply comes.
Thank you for the magical evening.
Egle Ku 