In The Tunnel

Prchající Alexandr | 2006

In the tunnel, the light is dying,
only shadows on the wall.
Only be brave, I’m trying,
but something is missing,
is missing much.
But I feel your touch on my back,
I feel your kiss on my neck.
I hope, that after storm some nice days will come.
The darkness is ending, I see, the small point is like the sun.
I feel better than I was and it’s because I’m outside.
It was so long, it was so long, pretty much.

I feel your touch …