When first sunlight the darkness breaks,
And your mind’s still free from thoughts.
And when the wind your freedom takes,
“Just to sleep” – is everything she wants!
She’s like a sleeping beauty now
In such a strange unreal place
You should awaken her, but how?
And you are kissing lovely face.
The face you’ve never seen before,
The face of woman of your dream.
Her eyes will open therefore,
Her mouth will make a noisy scream.
She’s frightened, she’s kidnapped
By such a monster, what’s her fate!
Now she’s in her fears kept
Her prince in white was late.
She screamed again, you’d taken knife
With crazy spirit in your head
You’ve made an end of beauty life
The bleeding woman fell in dead…
The Sunrise
© Copyright: Артем Данилов, 2004
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