Through the weight of insult
From tired shoulders
The straggler stranger
U’re much older
Sid down, rest, announce
What have U seen
What was before
What will be after
And what the case U going
Try to peek into the creek
Sigh, think, don’t tell a word
U know to much
U saw the plenty of…
So free, now U are free
Shipment has gne
U heard a song
Your fate announced
U free
Now U’re the wind
U can be everywhere and nowhere
Sigh in a broken window,
Play with leaves
Like child of believes.
now U are free
© Copyright: Анна Орлова Кучер, 2006
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