An old and tired woman, all alone,
I just enjoy my peace and some warm weather;
I don't recall, I don't attempt to speak,
I treat my heart with late and sour freedom.
I don't recall, I want not to recall
The hell of love that many praise and cherish.
I've known it all, it is enough for me;
No, not again - enough, enough of passion.
Not silly, not ridiculous again,
I'd better be an empty, single soul.
No more dry answers blaming me na\"ive,
Nay, nay, no sin - if people see me sinful.
No need to catch those frighten'd eyes again,
No thoughts and dreams, no inmost dear to share
Your simple comfort would be ever built
By someone else, who's happier and lucky.
It's all the past, I am not in anymore,
And you are not a precious beloved.
I treat my heart with comfortable peace -
I wouldn't entrust it anybody ever.
An old and tired woman
© Copyright: Валерия Ливина, 2007
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