They always say that it is hard to try,
But I shall try no matter how it is,
Stick to the chosen path, and laugh, and cry,
And till the last breath shall remember this.
I bid unwelcome to my ghastly pride
And plead for leaving me for good to stay.
And having stormed, this flow of ebbing tide
Retreats, and lulls its fate, and hides away.
But I shall try
© Copyright: Кристина Эмо, 2011
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