| Time Have you ever seen the sky and its lavender hues when sun is rising every morning? It is that special time when stars cried their last tears of happiness sinking in the dark, it is the time to find new love, recognizing passion in the glowing colors, long clouds overflowing, their beauty chasing, staining the darkness. It is the awakening of rested bodies and souls, the reigning stillness transforming, tears becoming dew... It is that special time when I hear your voice pouring into me.... I am content! My soul is lifted to the violet skies, a place where time has no name |