Once

Once we were friends, not more and not less.
Laughing at future - crying on past.
Once we were living together for years:
Waking each other,farewell the days.

We learnt each other, taught to be good.
Driving on crazy all neighbourhood.
Trying to cook, drinking a wine,
Boying with hooks =)for yours and for mine.

Once we left home, changing a bit...
We became foes,keeping off meets.
I'd like to erase,I'd like to forget
All that we were with no doubt and regret.

Is it the trurh, what goes up must come down?!
Is empty room to be finally found?!
Is it the truth, what begins must have ends?!
I'm glad that I know you, Thanx God we were friends.


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I'd like to erase, i'd like to forget too, все плохое, и просто не вспоминать. а то, что хорошее, конечно, помнить.
И твое стихотворенье мне больше нравится, чем мое на подобную тему )

Хэлен Маклин   19.04.2009 16:14     Заявить о нарушении
странно. Оно как-то слишком быстро написалось и поэтому показалось мне слишком простым. Первый опыт на английском...

Карина Виноградова   20.04.2009 21:25   Заявить о нарушении