Theme: Thoughts

Yesternight's Thoughts

I read and reread yesternight's thoughts
your words are too plain I understand
Hurt I am not
Only I cut growing branches 
and make them fit to my field.

Yes, I am not going to make a fence 
between our fertile fields
only I'll stop watering the trees of my longing
and hope they will soon shrink back to their folds.

Yes, I have to sacrifice a furlong free sky 
but that I will merrily do for my love.
I will repay the streak of open sky 
with the warmth of iron bars.

And don't worry, I am the farmer of dreams
I know the way to sow seeds on my barren soil.


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