Answers - Golgotha

When

I was about

To stop my searching

Sinking

In my sadness marsh

Drowning

In my loneliness marsh

Exhausted

Of wondering towards nowhere

That night

A beautiful dove

Very hard

At that time to find

And belonging

To another world

Folded her wings

And sat in front of me

I looked at her and I understood she was what lacked to me Without conditions, without staring at my outward appearance

Fascinated for my purity, she let herself be kissed

Then that dove become a lady of chilly glass

She messed me About

With her

Golden curls

She freed me From my prison

Joining her heart

Together mine

A dream

Became reality

Free bird

Mysterious lady

Can I expect anymore?

She messed me About

With her

Golden curls

She freed me From my prison

Joining her heart

Together mine

A dream

Became reality