Today I opened my eyes for the new.
Today the smiling sun caressed my soul.
I’m hurt, but from another view
I’m happy – I know what I’m living for.
Disaster comes, I feel that this is storm.
Friendship, Love and Faith become just words,
And everyone is trying to perform
How to fly much higher than all birds.
And maybe I am wrong, but maybe right:
Much better is to be alone, than so,
When even friends begin the stupid fight…
I’m happy, cause I know the way to go.
To go alone, but with the help of the sun,
Instead of unimportant constant run.
Why should we fight?..
© Copyright: Мария Поляева, 2010
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