Two breaths are mixed in cold windy day…
I’ve been mistaken so many times..
It’s so hard to find my own way…
To find new job, new love… that would be nice!
It’s so hard to understand what’s right,
And how could I find my faith again…
It’s so hard to start believe in light,
To write new page of life with magic pen.
I am the leaf just fallen from the tree,
And I will slide into another world…
Where I can be completely free,
Where I can trust to people’s word.
Two breaths are mixed in cold windy day…
Was that the dream or part of painful past?
At last, my troubles have gone far away,
I’ve started to believe, at last…
Two breaths are mixed
© Copyright: Мирра Л -Английский, 2006
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