Milk’s white,
Night’s black,
You hold me tight
Is everything back?
All feelings barred,
All thoughts mixed up,
All…
That I couldn’t get,
Now, needlessly,
I’m being petted,
And just don’t get it…
Milk’s white,
Night’s black,
I don’t love you, but you’re back,
And milk’s still white,
As the night’s still black…
World didn’t hold you on,
World, for me, didn’t change,
You wait; you think I’ll call on,
But I’d stay bounding on the bench…
Love’s treasure you didn’t guard,
Love could have been a pleasure, but not within your heart,
Never say words you’ll fail to do,
Never swear in feelings you’ll fail to feel,
Always be honest, I beg, I’m for real…
Not optimistic, huh?
But who told you rainbow was true?
You believed in it, huh?
Now, that’ll do!
Deem!
Milk’s white,
I release you like a kite,
And night’s black-
In glory I wave my Union Jack!
Milk is white, night is black
© Copyright: Алиса Дениз Геже, 2006
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