Do you know what Woe is,
when a boulder lies heavy on your heart,
when you give vent to your feelings
with tears and a moan,
retired from the other`s eyes,
so that nobody
could notice your eyes redden,
so that nobody
could find you worn and weak?!
To get it over is just the same
as to swim across the sea,
as to cross the desert.
Do you know what Woe is,
when there is no way out?!
A year...three years...five years.
There is no way out!
You want to fall down
and beat your fists on the floor.
And what if...
there is no own floor,
no own walls,
no own roof?!
What if...
your Home has no own signs:
no own windows,
no own doors,
no own hearth?!
Does a homeless soul know
where his Home is?
15 November 2005
Where is your Home?
© Copyright: Игорь Статус, 2006
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