A leaf
           
            a breath of a gloomy wind
            is enough
            to the fragile leaf
            to fly from the bough...
            last time
            see the sun
            and without a sorrow
            fall into the ground

           
             River

            Let runs river of life
            let it takes all...
            dreams, nightmares, fears and pain...
           
            don't get drown and don't get saved
            wait for the waterfall
            that will sprinkle everything
            into a thousand pieces...

                    Rain

            A man without an umbrella
            on the rain of feelings
            can catch a cold...

            Look at his soul,
            his eyes and his sorrow,
            and,
            don't make him cold
            by your rain,
            because something inside of him
            can die, resurrect
            and go far away
            to find
            the warmer rain.

                 Circle

            We'll make a circle
            endless and strong,
            a world for you and me...

            we'll make circles inside,
            up to the eternity...
           

                A tree

            Machine cuts it,
            and it lies in a
            forest of ended life....

            the birds without a nest,
            and humans without happiness
            are looking at the circles
            of unhappiness
           
            they can't understand
            why the death
            went so far
           
            because
            humans are trees
            and our souls are leaves...

           
            Trying to reach the sun

            Trying to reach the sun
            walk in a train
            that by chance
            is going to the sunrise...
            traveling by train
            to the vide flat,
            and our souls...

             Bench

            remember this pair
            this moment
            and happiness,
           
            whisper to her
            sometime
            to remember of me...

               Eyes

            in her eyes
            you can see her hart,
            three days of walk and you can't
            pass it...
            my hart is three days too,
            but together we are
            eternity....
           

            Crucified
           
            crucified we were,
            but our love reerected
            flashed and disappeared
            into the eternity
           
           
              Old letters

           Love writes on your hart,
           and it's cruel....

           because every letter
           of happiness and sadness
           hurts,

           when one day,
           by chance
           we remember of them
           

               Letter

           I'll write to you a letter,
           it has no words but
           you can read it,

           with my eyes I'll tell you
           and by my hug I'll whisper...
           from my soul to your hart
           I love you
           
           

             Jelena ("don't incline through the window" is the warning in the wagon)
           

           Don't incline through the window,
           because there are a lot of windows,
           and you are one
           and our hart is one....

           and when you are so far,
           I feel cold for you,
           where are you now?

           don't incline through the window,
           life is one
           and keep your future
           for the two
           that were in love,
           in the wagons of love,
           and red with fear
           don't incline through the window.....

           Our tree

           do you feel the love
           that is running?
           pure mountain river
           in two directions...
           remember me...
           
           

           To have and to love
           

           I like to have...
           we planted a flower

           I like more when someone loves me
           and it's better when you loved than had
           and loosed both...

           All I have disappears,
           and I feel no pain,
           not a stone lasts...

           our flower sleeps,
           in hart, inside of me,
           where all the others
           wouldn't even dream to be...

           it's far from the people,
           they can't find it,
           except me,
           and a broken mirror
           that can hurt him...

           
             Our planet

            beyond the midnight and the stars
            beyond the seas and open oceans...
           
            there is a planet in the middle
            of a universe
            planet of love
            in which our hart lives...