I know: my voice will never die.
It will be gliding through the sky,
through spaces and familiar places –
to raise the ever gloomy faces
of those who’ll remain on Earth
to question God if Heaven’s worth
to reach, but who will once be eager
to break through their earthly ego
and listen to the sacred strings
of Lyre in my soul’s wings…
And then, they all – from down there –
will join my ceaseless voice and dare
believe that there’s no hearse
for Music of the Universe.
Epitaph
© Copyright: Маргарита Крымская, 2007
Свидетельство о публикации №107102602107
Свидетельство о публикации №107102602107
Рецензии