The stars, the sky, the sun, the moon
Who needs you? Why the shining?
Who needs the brightest light of fools
If I am always starving!
The night, the lake, the bench, the bush,
The garden, white and lovely
Where we first kissed but said goodbye,
You went away without me
Just for a day, some lazy hours
When time is slow and painful.
Will evening come? Will you be there?
Oh dear, you’re so forgetful.
The stars are far, the moon is low,
The bench is cold and shaky.
You haven’t come today at all,
Oh well, sweet dreams, heart breaker!
17 October 2005
Heart breaker
© Copyright: Наталья Селиванова Рига, 2005
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