And On Your Eye-Lashes Poem by KrystynaMaria Postawa

And on your eye - lashes
there was a bright dew,
And in your hair -
a smell of the past summer.

You smiled at the stars, at the flowers.
You were quiet like a silence...
The violet heathers followed you -
they withered, when you let them go.

All the winds looked for you -
You were like a dream:
calm, beautiful, lost in thoughts,
so near, and so far.

And on your eye - lashes
there was a bright dew,
And in your hair
a smell of the past summer.