My nerves are ropes to ring the bell.
The bell is sacred crystall heart.
It only knows, but can not tell
Why we're apart.
The morning dawn of fragile dreams
Can hardly recognize your light.
It silently and darkly gleams
Deep down inside.
Light-years away, extended hand -
It's insignificant to me.
The distance that we won't amend
Between us -three.
Spring's hopeful days, fall's heavy rains -
They're only meetings and farewells.
Why should we try to bear the strain,
To break this evil dateless spell?
Calm down your mind and vanish dreams
Behind the glass of virid eyes
Our lives - tornados, cirles, rims
Hellos, goodbyes!
29/04/13
Hellos-goodbyes
© Copyright: Артемий Авдюшкин, 2013
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