DE Facto Default

«De Facto Default»
BRIAN JOUBERT

My tears will be your Silver,
Your smile will be my Gold.
You like a special killer,
Your ice is only cold.

My dreams are like your compass,
Your eyes comply request.
I feel disgusting darkness
These words that you suggest.

Success becomes your water
Which you can quickly drink.
You know that sunny autumn
Can help you, SWeeT, to think …

About long-long winter,
Old house round the trees;
And «TIME» - eternal sprinter
Will spare your frail knees.

The price of subtle costumes –
A little piece of luck.
And squeal of happy tribunes –
It is your highest mark.

You like a God on ice stage
You – Devil in my church.
And time wipes off my own age
With tears, with smile like touch.

I love you like a nectar,
I write you stupid words
I wouldn't, please, come back to
My last, so child’s, reports!

My private life's so boring,
Your own life's like a prize.
I’ll say you only « Come in!!! »
When hear your knocker twice!

But you will be my TeAcHeR
In hurry busy World.
AND you will be my richness,
AND ICE will be your GOLD!!!!!

Енто уже от меня самой: $-)))))