My Wind 2

My wind,

were you

in my fingers,

my hair,

sorrowful

moving slowly

all my words

are gone

i have no

words inside

my tongue

dont exist

I sink into

eternal

silence

of the dead

how much

I wanted this

death and

she came to me

I was so high

flying

as always

without to

notice the sharptrees

trying

to grab me in their

hands, and I fall

fall

fall

down slowly

as light leaf

asleep

deeply

without

memories

just Cold Sun

in the sky