If only I could fall into a dream
That noone else had ever thought of,
I would forget the silent scream
Of raindrops falling...
That thing, that thought or both at once
That worries me from time to time
I kill with just a single glance
Before I die...
Whether insanity or wisdom
Posess my soul at this moment,
I cry for peace within the kingdom
Of my mind...
I hate my eyes to see what I choose not,
I hate my ears hear screams of raindrops
They give me feeling, that there's something I forgot
They wake my thoughts...
Sometimes I feel as God Almighty,
At other times like Satan in the Hell,
And only those stars, that shine so brightly
After the rain
Relief my pain...
For when I touch the blossom of your mind
With strings of spring, contained in my verse,
I hope you would also try to find
Some sense within the falling raindrops...
Raindrops falling
© Copyright: Польский Сергей Игоревич, 2011
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