One second, year (or a minute?)
It doesn’t matter, yeah, at all.
Some people find themselves, the “limit”,
By walking through the shopping mall.
However, others disagree: so what?
Instead of wasting time and being fools
They do read books to grasp the plot.
But even they forget the roots.
Whatever you do think of it
How can I trust myself? I do not know.
Life is a one-way street.
Each always chooses (some never show)
Their destination, view or way.
Sometimes life’s difficult to tackle
As talks are often washed away
When you are trapped. And you’re a jackal.
It’s memory that keeps with us forever.
How can I stay? I have a dread of cause.
You’ve said: «The worst word’s “never”»,
All moments are unique, of course.
You noticed it, you found an error.
But do you have the tact?
There’s always choice: it’s now or never.
To stay away or just to act?
(осень 2009)
O tempora, o mores!
© Copyright: Смрити, 2013
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