Our lifelines crossed again but for a while,
The shade of hope that followed me that day
Just disappeared... I tried to walk away
Without taking anything but smile
You gave me unaware of my pain...
I was so lonely sitting on the bench...
There were no stars... I felt that something strange
Could happen if I saw you once again.
You took no notice if I left or stayed.
No matter if I hate you or adore
I would n't give you poems anymore!
That's highest price that ever should be paid
For friendship, for my Sorrow, for your joys,
For broken heart unable to rejoice!
Almost a sonet
© Copyright: Дина Мухамедзянова, 2004
Свидетельство о публикации №104073100256
Свидетельство о публикации №104073100256
Рецензии