But she’ll never breathe
And she’ll never cry
Before sun’s breakin’ in’
For the very first time.
Illusions have gone,
New life as well.
It’s hard and painful –
She was sentenced to death.
Though she was even unborn,
Never had seen the smiles
Of whose, who, in fact,
Should feel all the love
And should care of her life,
But they’ll never do that.
They just closed their eyes
And silenced their hearts.
But it’s hard to cope
With a sin, has been made,
She was sent to Heaven,
Pain was left on Earth.
She’ll never breathe
And she’ll never cry,
But someone will live
With scar for whole life.
Октябрь 2015, Вильнюс
Unborn child
© Copyright: Томас Макарскас, 2015
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