Sing me a song

Sing me a song and I will close my eyes…
To die? To sleep? To dream? No answer claim…
Just hold my hand – we’ll see the sun arise
And life will never be the same again…

Just call my name and break the silent cage…
No matter how or when or where, forgetting pride…
One stair up, one stair down, one scorched page…
Unpublished manuscript is easy to rewrite…

Switch off the sun, turn off the moon, cut off the stars -
The darkness still will be for secrets too transparent…
I’ll throw my fears away. Regardless of the scars
I’ll spread my wings with might and main inherent…

Sing me a song and silence will be heard…
Or close the door and I’ll go down in rain…
One helpless sigh, one stealthy glance, one uttered word…
I’m breaking rules and striving for… in vain?..


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wonderful )

some manuscripts are written only once

Ильин Денис   09.10.2008 15:02     Заявить о нарушении
and that is why it so hard or even impossible to burn them...

thank you, I am glad you liked it )

Елена Колосовская   09.10.2008 15:43   Заявить о нарушении