Carnations

I felt blue.
I was sad and depressed –
All incentive was gone
To continue my best.

I felt numb.
Only wind in my head,
And some dust on the floor –
That is all that was left.

Little drops
Full of salt and contempt
Rolling down my cheeks
Made me want to forget

All the things
That were good in my life –
Just because of one day,
They had lost their price.

But he came,
Brought carnations to me –
Whole bright-red bouquet
With aromas of spring.

Then I bloomed,
And I smiled at a thought,
That it’s better than I
Could have ever imagined.


30.11.2002


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fuck....бррррррррр..вот и я как то сюда попал....
так я и не понял ,чей стих,чья реца,и что я здесь делаю
ЛЕНКА,запутался совершенно
РЕСПЕКТ

The Best You Can Get From Me   23.08.2003 01:48     Заявить о нарушении
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