Is there enough left for us
Among these seas and these trees and this grass?
Will we keep all our poems for us?
Will they bury our souls in their dust?
Is there enough gold for us
Among these treasures that will never rust?
What if rivers never go round,
As man has built walls with no bounds?
Well you have just one life
To realize you can't travel in time.
Is it hard for you to decide
What you'd leave to your daughters and sons.
Is there enough to made up your mind?
2008
Is there enough left for us...
© Copyright: Кузьмин Денис Кузьмин Виктор, 2010
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