Your lips are closed
(sergei@ptd.net Sergei Polischouk 09/09/1987)
Your lips are closed, but I hear the sounds
You are quite, but your hands speak for you
In darkness of the silence your thoughts can be heard
Their secret waves are distributed by your mind
Where you see the people, I can only see shadows
Where lights are turned of, then the day is ending
Where you see the movements, I see only poses
Where you see an eye, I see only tears
There where you see a time, I feel eternity
There where you see defect, for me perfection
There where you see a night, lights up a light
There where you see a day, for me it is a lot of years
After joyful time together there is a sorrow of been apart
After passion in love, will be fire of guilt
After each thunder-storm, the sun shines brighter
And when more I am ignorant, you become wiser
I your each victory, for me defeat
In your each step eternity stopped
In your each question I hear the answer
In your each eye, I can see the light
If you looking for rest, you will soon get tired
If you got a lot of friends, you will become lonely
If there is nobody, then you’re waiting for someone
If there is a lot of ways, you will not get nowhere
In your mind every poem sound like a tale
Your thoughts are pure, they were cleared with conscience
You’ll forget the face, but will remember my eyes
And your tears foaling down your hot, burning face
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