After me,
After you
I could find something new.
Holding in our hearts to the moon`s return,
But the stillness is a burn
Had I seen it in your dreams.
There'd have been no try after raindrops.
Your leaving had not last kiss in lips.
Had I just seen one in a soul`s rod.
Could i tell you
that I was left lost for New May?
Could you tell me
Things ain't worked out my way?
Wish the best for world,
just say some magic words.
Wished for lively
If that ain't me.
Stillness
© Copyright: Мери Винд, 2012
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