Sometimes we dream of things we cannot reach,
Sometimes we do not practice what we preach,
Sometimes we cannot see what’s right before our eyes,
Sometimes we cannot tell the truth from lies.
Sometimes we wish to soar the endless space,
Sometimes we want to leave without a trace,
Sometimes we wish for wings, so we could rise and fly,
Sometimes we want to crawl away and die.
Sometimes we want to give to others pain,
Sometimes one thinks his life is but in vain,
Sometimes we wish to love and to be loved for that,
Sometimes we may forgive, sometimes – forget.
Sometimes…
Sometimes
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I wrote my verse 'Sometimes' before I read yours.
I think this word can surprise people
I liked it
Good luck!
Олег Артынов 18.07.2011 14:58 • Заявить о нарушении
I think this word can surprise people
I liked it
Good luck!
Олег Артынов 18.07.2011 14:58 • Заявить о нарушении
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