Osa

You never said anything
But I knew your mind
You never said any words
But I heard you every time
You turned me back to the smallest beauty
You turned me back to life
You turned me back to the smallest beauty
Can I turn you back to life?
I was never lonely, now I’m always lonely
Take me back to our path through the dappled light
Through the pine wood, through the fern grove, always a step ahead of me
Take me back to our golden hour, til you pull every white stone from the dark
sky