Raindrops

Светик Петрова
Raindrops like tears on my fingers
And water diamonds on the leaves,
I hate that loneliness but it still lingers
And makes me weep here on my knees.

I catch the drops and swallow slowly,
There`s always rainbow at the end,
U couldn`t feel u were the only
And we could fly the whole night stand.

I feel the shiver down my spine,
Torrential rain over me,
Like newborn kitten I was blind,
Entrusted all to destiny.

I stretch my palms towards the rain,
I ask the blessing from above
Coz nothing ventured - nothing gained,
I gave free rein to my love.

I scratch the future on the paper,
Then tear to pieces, throw to burn,
And only ashes on my table
Remind me of things I learnt.

But rain will wash away the traces,
The names of us we drew with chalk,
No shadows left, no lines and faces,
And purest feelings will be soaked.


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It might be possible that our names
With time eventually will be eraised.
However, the fate is in our hands...
With aim and effort our love prevails.

Best regards, Mila

Мила Альпер   01.05.2010 01:15   •   Заявить о нарушении
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Yes, fully agree with u ))

Светик Петрова   01.05.2010 16:53   Заявить о нарушении
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