I guess it's time for us to say goodbye,
No, there is nothing wrong with me, my darling,
I am not sorry, well, what was is done, –
It's time for us to stop our hearts from crying.
I guess it's time to leave you all behind,
I'll take the last bow, though, I'm to be gone now,
Please, no more words, no cries, thoughts of the blind, –
I've found and lost the love desired to die for.
I seek no rose, the cadence of your breath,
Dead gardens of my life are to be burned,
These eyes of yours, your every single scent, –
Now I'm to bury old heart of stone.
Is this the end of beauty of my rhyme?
New dawn is coming, feel this scent of sea,
But in the end I look into your eyes, –
Goodbye, my love, and save one death for me.
30, March
2015
Leave You Behind
© Copyright: Максимов Александр Андреевич, 2015
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