This is a night of departing trains,
This is an hour of chilly rains,
This is a minute of starts and ends,
Time to remember and make amends.
Memories leave their trace in time,
Moving and changing, but nothing's lost:
Sinful experiences, miracles, crimes,
Bitter revenge and the deepest loss.
Think about me when the moon is full,
Stars are dictating forbidden rules.
When I am trying to make a choice,
I will remember your quiet voice.
Life will continue when friends are gone.
Challenge of fate -- to survive alone.
Think about me with your heart and will,
Somebody loves you -- and always will.
1997
To a dear friend
© Copyright: Кристина Девулите, 2009
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I like the poetic melody of your verse and tenderness which is left after reading.
Success in every enterprise, meet new friends, but be true to your old ones!)
((*.*)))
Алла Паролло 03.12.2012 05:07 • Заявить о нарушении
Success in every enterprise, meet new friends, but be true to your old ones!)
((*.*)))
Алла Паролло 03.12.2012 05:07 • Заявить о нарушении
Thank you, Alla, let's hope everything you wished for me will come true for both of us!:)
Кристина Девулите 03.12.2012 07:07 Заявить о нарушении
Кристина Девулите 03.12.2012 07:07 Заявить о нарушении
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