Don't want this world to learn
Something about my secret story,
Stories of love and pain are only for
Judgement of God and conscience.
For them in sorrow heart will pray
Them I will ask for sorry,
I must be punished, and they
Must punish me, who made me worry.
This awful sounds of awful voices
Don't worry my silence no more.
And people cannot fight against
This rock now to become a shore.
Its peak is high in clouds
Living in sky and on earth,
Only in horror and in pain may found
Something which dreams will follow.
Original poem by M.Lermontov
translated by Night Lia (N.Obrutch)
17.02.2007
Don t want this world to learn...
© Copyright: Наталья Обруч, 2007
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