The destiny has smil'd like Mona Lisa,
Beauty and secrets are hidden behind,
She whispered gently, but nobody listened…
Those words were replaced by a sugary lie.
The destiny danced on blades of tomorrow,
Rash steps and movements. She knows that can lose,
Her eyes shone so brightly... the rays of a sorrow...
Each word and way in your life you should choose.
In white brilliant clothes, woven from heart-dreams,
She specifies a way to new hope and new life.
The world is so cruel…. It’s not bad as it seems,
Even if the pain cuts your heart, like a knife…
The destiny
© Copyright: Надежда Назаренко, 2011
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