Amazing
I found somehow amazing
the grace of your smile,
the daisies in the valley,
breathing sun for a while.
I found swiftly amazing
the grace of your cry
the willow-tree dancers,
in wind whispering why.
Why are you smiling,
Why are you crying,
What about you, what about me,
What it is going to be.
Gabriela Carmen Macelaru
Copyright ©2007 Gabriela Carmen Macelaru
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