I wish I die in my sleep
And never spring out of your mirror,
And raging wind will never weep
Of virgin girl, weeped on her pillow...
And I will never make a pace
Down curly road to left or right
Not to leave a lonely trace
On snow, not grey even at night...
I wish I die in my sleep -
A duel with God is never won,
So I wish my sleep is deep
And it won't come undone...
(2005)
I wish I die in my sleep
© Copyright: Талвир, 2007
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