Open Letters
It's an open letter
From a distant friend of mine
It's a broken shadow
Like sand in the ruins of time
It's a portal mirror
The fog and the ducks
In the eyes
It's a portal mirror
Reflecting love in the sky
From the loneliness cult
To a folk of ghosts straight ahead
It's a modern film
Without any gold or beds
It's a mist standing
The film is in silver engraving
It's an open letter
Friends mean self far away
It's a mist standing
The film is in silver engraving
It's an open letter
Friends mean self far away