In the past did we have a common,
you and I, a fate?
Puddles reflect in autumn,
It pulls the heaven's seine.
For the main question I'm searching
And as for reflection - wait.
On the answer depends supernova -
If it shines up once again.
All that was at the beginning
Will connect in the end.
Ships will sleep by the piers
And light will remain in them.
Light in the ships
© Copyright: Елизавета Судьина, 2011
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