put the end to the feelings…
i want to be free…
i don’t want to see You…
don’t try to plant the tree…
the tree of expiation,
the flower of heart…
i don’t want to give the education,
how to break the love…
i don’t want to yield to temptation,
to think aloud about You…
i want to become the limitation,
which sets the limit of true…
i won’t live with doubts
speak to walls, that are grey
i will become the crowd,
which wants to say…
turn me into a river
i will be a strong current…
i will try to deliver
the whisper of flowers…
when whisper begins
© Copyright: Анастасия Хлебникова, 2011
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