Letter Of Recommendation To Go Abroad

Mask Winter Soul

'Roll' s fall on my skin

gentle breeze,

memories of beautiful things;

off trees ,

falling leaves,

branches property,

dormant stems.

I am tree in the storm,

I'm tree or what's left;

spread his arms,

I surrender to life,

arms branches,

's summer is over.

leaves fall off of my hands,

are my dreams,

distant memories;

is a dance of their reels,

spirals as sharp as knives;

betrayed trust,

open wounds,

expectations of a heart,

shipwreck in pain.

love floating on the waves of life,

sea swallow,

hole over ...

But here the sea is pure chimera,

I'm the tree that turns to night,

waiting for the cold,

frost,

snow,

crying alone in the dark night.

crystals of salt, freeze my eyes,

paralysis of the limbs covered with flakes;

the winter silence is now part of me,

cancel every sense

but my mind is to you ...

In nature, white and speechless,

everything stops

my life too.

You win silence

I give you the crown,

six hours of my heart king

and I never master. "

Sabrina (December 27, 2009)