Open your heart and let the bird fly.
Freedom excites, though it’s having you die.
Go straight to fire to look at its beauty.
Don’t you dare bore while living on duty.
Life is so short, so let’s risk and try.
Look at the waves, they spoil on a stone.
They have a power to break you to bone.
What for they’re silly destroying themselves
Instead of peacefully washing the shells?
They simply have chosen a thrill of their own.
(02.03.2003)
A thrill of your own
© Copyright: Ольга Пепел, 2008
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