BLACK LULLABY.
The night is falling with elegant smile-
New moon is a knife in her glove.
You diluted this black coffee darkness
By the white body milk,my love.
Dusty treasures and endless pleasures-
Never change ligature of souls.
Who can perceive our measure?-
Only God,only God,my love.
Farewell,farewell,my darling,
Night is here with her bloody doom.
We can hear this distant calling
In the silence of black empty room.
Angels guard our helpless bodies,
Morning usually comes too late.
Slowly kisses in withered gardens-
Everlasting and boring day.
Black Lullaby
© Copyright: Александр Шагивалеев, 2005
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