Love song

I sat down in the shining  light of sun,

Determined to pour my feelings into words,

As the time passed I couldn’t write a word,

Coz there was no feeling to write after all 

I tried and tried and tried and tried,

After trying for the hundredth time one word was that came to my mind over and over,

Love is what you should write, that’s what my soul screamed for me,

And I wrote what was there after all a love song for you and me.

sensation

Through blue summer evenings, I would go down the paths,
Pricked by the corn, crushing the short grass:
Dreamer, I feel its coolness on my feet.
I let the wind bathe my bare head.

I will not speak, I do not think about nothing:
But endless love will mount in my soul,
And I'll go far, far away, like a gipsy
By nature, happy as a woman.