Waiting
by Kristiina Kartano
just dream on my arm
through all the night
lean on my shoulder
it´s your right!
from all the darkness suddenly
so bright:
the moon! so clear and shy - but why?
shyer than us? or just
pretending;
not able to watch
nor see, not touch
- envying us?
at least admiring!
gently and shyly
sharing this waiting
until the night is
full of love painting-
