Everlasting pain
and years are falling like a rain
into this deep non healing wound.
With every single sound
of your divine eternal voice
I have to always make the choice -
one part of me has gone away,
another has to stay.
Some things can never be replaced,
I`m looking back to see your face.
Went out for me the very sun
on day you have been gone.
I live within the only past
and every moment that has passed
becomes a step in certain way
to see you once again.
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Мефодий Спиртохлебов 20.12.2014 21:08 Заявить о нарушении