This awkward story started long ago.
She met him in the street. Alone
He passed her by without giving any smile.
The light was failing & the sun
Was asking her to give all up.
Her disobedient look & his impression
Prevented them from leaving all the passion.
He gave a light to her & she obeyed.
The happy hours went away.
As if the candle was blown out,
The feelings vanished in the darkness.
At night they were familiar each other
And now when leaves have already come out,
They are two strangers in the end of tunnel
Who try to see the light...
They live to different lives & only Jazz
Provokes the reminiscences of the time,
When they were free from earning & from service
When he played sax & was sincere,
When they were free & love was fair.
Vocabulary story
© Copyright: Розмэри Хольц, 2009
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