Poezja

I cry out of pleasure
And I get it full
A pool, as a treasure
Or a treasure as a pool? 

Putting my eyes at ease, 
I realize, it's more than full
Then I decide to freeze
The deep red pool.

Now that's only me and the pool, 
I realise time has stopped.
My wonderland turned to be cruel
And the pool started to crack.

I no longer know you
I no longer need to cry
Now what must I do..
So that I could once again fly.

As I tried to walk 
I have soon realized
My feet had started to sunk
The pool crystalized.

I have no words to speak.
It's all in my heart
I scream forth, I am not weak! 
And so the pool tears apart.

And there the hole has no bottom
In the pitch darkness am tossed
Is it you I had forgotten
Or me who I had lost?