𝔖𝔬 𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔀
𝔱π”₯𝔒 π”­π”žπ”±π”₯ 


So long the path I walk
Among the hills and rocks,
I leave no trace for wolves,
Bridge will burn, ship will sink.

No mercy, no revenge
I just will run away. 
I don’t have time to wait,
Distance needs no response.

My face behind the hood
No one should see as cute.
The sun comes from above:
Path is passed, time to love.


Long Winter - Paris 2020