My darling friend, how you been lately doing?
How is your life? Whatever’s going on?
Is wind those leaves of crying trees still blowing?
And Autumn dancing in a parks that waltz Boston?
Just tell me, let’s forget those shared distances!
You still remember my insolent face?
We called life without love, "existence".
Where slow melting, us connecting, trace…
I’ll say “Hello”, still hoping you will answer.
I’ll say “Remember”, all what happened -- is my fault.
My heart in silence of the night, just tear less crying…
In search of love, in lonely, suffered soul…
To friend
© Copyright: Эл Тэ, 2011
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