Why do we need sometimes a change
When heart is rushing to the future?
We feel like in the golden cage,
And think that present is so stupid.
The future's calling with its dreams
That have a birth in heavy heads.
We don't regret for memories,
Believe that happiness's ahead.
The future always runs away,
And dreams stay only further dreams.
If live the life of present days
The future may end happily.
About the Future
© Copyright: Алла Антарес, 2010
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