Night cry
Maybe it is cry of lonely heart...
Of person lonely and too old...
When never possible to start...
Maybe it's cry of broken dream
When joy is only in reflection.
With no laugh, with only scream,
And disappointment in strong action.
Maybe it's cry of the killed love,
When no way to start again,
When tears flowing from above,
At once turned out in bitter rain
Whatever is , whatever reason
Is so sad lonely night cry
It washes away bright happy season,
It makes the hopeless night sky.
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