it is such a long way –
other end of the earth
separation’s inevitable
the distance is insuperable
and you cannot change
the direction of silver wings
but I'll be with you
even though there isn’t
a hint on my presence
even where you can find
no my step on the sand
I'll become a deep sigh
of the faraway ocean
the fresh breeze
to cool down the heat
the first beam of the dawn
to awake your eyelashes
gentle rain
to quench thirst of your heart
in the arms of the instant
that will seem the eternal
apart from my arms
my darling
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“Dreamland” 2010
apart from my arms
© Copyright: Игорь Грей Балацкий, 2010
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I will become deep
by the sigh of distant ocean fresh
breeze, to cool down
warm the first beam of dawn,
to wake your rain
baits of cilia to quench thirst
your heart
in the hands of instant,
.........................
it is and so sorrowful on the soul
from the blue of your ideas..
Валентина-Софи 27.07.2010 01:56 • Заявить о нарушении
by the sigh of distant ocean fresh
breeze, to cool down
warm the first beam of dawn,
to wake your rain
baits of cilia to quench thirst
your heart
in the hands of instant,
.........................
it is and so sorrowful on the soul
from the blue of your ideas..
Валентина-Софи 27.07.2010 01:56 • Заявить о нарушении
That is NOT what I think. But that IS what I feel.
It's quite light I suppose. Anyway, thank You, Val. )
Игорь Грей Балацкий 27.07.2010 02:53 Заявить о нарушении
It's quite light I suppose. Anyway, thank You, Val. )
Игорь Грей Балацкий 27.07.2010 02:53 Заявить о нарушении