Irish Stew Of Sindidun


If I ever feel so small
That’s because I want her to feel so tall
Above the sadness and all who did her wrong
Beyond the shadows that made her all alone

From face to face and town to town
Chased by the dogs who praise the crime
In sincere world full of lies
My thoughts are safe if she is fine

Strange blue eyes closed the night
I walk through her dream to find my way
Another cruel morning reveals tired heart
And she’s drowned in the sea of tears again

This cruel world is not for her
I paved a road to a better place
But how strange she shattered faith
Tied my hands to make her smile again

Author: Bojan Petrovic