Sometimes i feel myself like a fish - one-two-three - it's all forgotten
one day that i finds picture in the computer, like any dusty stuff in a wardrobe and BUMM!
it's as if thunderbolt touched his shoulder. tenderly.
so pleasant feeling coming, like memoirs about dreamflying - just a silhouette of sensation filled with soft blue about something missed
and beauty of moment breathes life into flat luminescence of screen
and wisper of strange name f f f f f f f - wind brings, entangled in bird's wing
the name that interchanges imagination and common day
makes to run and knock at the old door of old address
reminiscent of that we all can love