Your eyes are cold
Like Northern stars
I've tried to hold
You in my arms.
I can't believe
That you aren't mine,
But now it's time
To say 'goodbye".
I shouldn't cry -
There is no need
I want to die
It's hard to breathe.
I'm on my knees
I pray to God
And yellow leaves
Fall on the past.
My Lord, You know
My sacred dream...
So life goes on
I stopped to scream.
The Faith's a strange
Uncertain line
A sudden change
Can turn the life.
November,2005
Your eyes are cold
© Copyright: Альхен Ка, 2008
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