Once upon a time

On the wall, a picture that,
something inside me remembers.
The peeling lime on the walls,
like I've seen it forever.

Something feels so right and warm,
old hearth that burnt in storms.
Figures dancing gracefully,
across my memory.

Someone talks so tenderly,
everyone there looks at me,
and something inside me just yearns,
it seems like I'm here for years.

Something that I surely know,
nevertheless, I don't know where to go.
I want to go, I want to stay,
I don't know what to say.

And a song,
someone sings.
Once upon a time, I remember…