Gray...
Everything is gray...
Heaven’s tears surround me, hide from light!
And deep me into night...
Stray...
Feel myself stray...
Threads, which pulled me, have been cut off outside,
Who told, that it is right?
Way...
Longly lonely way...
Solitude is all I aspired to, cause I don’t want to fight!..
But go away alone is tight...
Ray...
An ice and lifeless ray...
It was a thought about darkness of my mind.
It makes those heavens cry...
I will catch rain by my cold hands...
I’ll lose myself in sweet delusion!
Grey heaven’s tears are my best friends,
Who dancing strange and fearing dance...
I’ll be forgotten,
Forever gray...
Gray
© Copyright: Светланка Подиреча, 2009
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