In the long run…
I’ve learned how to like my dark side.
I fed my wolfs,
They both are so calm
Walking in whole incredible world
With confidence…
No hurry – No harm
Look, we don’t have to choose
one of them. Together
They are a perfect team.
Tears are more precious..
Than scream
Rain grows the flower,
Not thunder.
Illusion of marking as “good”
Or “bad” is finally gone.
It was just a haunter.
In the long run,
You’ve learned how to like your dark side.
You fed your wolfs.
They both are so calm,
Walking surrounded
by colorful light.
See, how it’s right..
Look, we don’t have to choose
one of them. Together
They are a perfect team.
Tears are more precious..
Than scream
Rain grows the flower,
Not thunder.
Illusion of marking as “good”
Or “bad” is finally gone.
It was just a haunter.
See
© Copyright: Лиза Хворс, 2015
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