If my heart will be taken away, so far
And hidden where winds play by empty jars
By you... showing the fragile and vanished
Stealer of dreams, you're so skillfully hiding
To where sun mixed with the dawn... no timing
Exist anymore... but would you keeping a promise
Someday appear again, holding the little and shining
Sun...so fresh and childish, would it be you loving?...
If my heart will be taken away, so far...
© Copyright: Нармин Керим, 2015
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