One day, the laugh will pass away from wrinkles,
And death will thrust the pain from tired veins,
The burden of mistakes will be erased
With meaning of my meaningless ideas.
One day, the color in my eyes will fade,
Some star on sky will wink with magic missense,
The counter of years on hands will fail,
And life from hell will seem like total nonsense.
One day, the noise of wheels will disappear,
And chase will harden at one valuable moment,
I’ll wave my hand to myth without tears,
And emptiness of amateur sonnet.
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One day
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