The Alabaster Palms Poem by KrystynaMaria Postawa

The alabaster palms put out the candles,
The alabaster palms light the gloom,
The alabaster palms call the spring...

You're in the glitters and shadows,
you're in the softly evening.
You swim like a cloud on the grass,
you tear off the stars in the dream.

I see you every day like so,
I love you just so,
I want you just so.
But every day in my dream
I see the room and inside:

the alabaster palms put out the candles,
the alabaster palms light the gloom,
the alabaster palms call the spring...