Ashes of love
Ashes were covering the love-script
Written during smoking my last cigarette
My thoughts again were full of you
How can I made such a big mistake?
Coming there being blind
In the silence of night I heard only your voice
Whispering "don't stop"
It's the beautiful choice
Only stones can help me now
What you think my dearest,
Better write on them your name
Or use them to die?
Written for Θ.M.