Calling my sirens
Dreams of the treasure in heaven I drew;
Spellbound mirror of water reflects me,
My voice attracts you with blindfold of mist…
Calling my sirens, I open my eyes,
Moment of truth to my sweet sacrifice..
Calling my sirens, I’m breathing in tune
With every wave under silvery moon;
Break of the silence… be ready to dream
Right in the heart of the ocean within
Calling my sirens, I open my eyes
Moment of truth to my sweet sacrifice…
Believe me know, I'm here from
The darkness of cold weeping night..
20/04/2013
Совместно с Мари Джейн ( http://www.stihi.ru/avtor/gothicjane13 )
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