Just cry.
Oh, remember your troubles and sins,
Shook your hands, close your eyes and cry.
Poor thing,
you're so alone in this fabulous sky.
Poor thing, little girl, you're young
just enough to get through precious dream.
Realize, it's just a dream, let it go.
You'll be fine in the end, you know.
Now - cry.
Dark and windy days will go by.
You will smile. you will laugh, you will fly,
Like a chuting star from this fabulous sky.
Now - cry,
cause your tears are like
rare diamonds: so pure and clean.
They'll refresh your soul,
they will make your glance even keen.
You will understand every moment:
when, where, why...
And now - cry.
24/03/15
Cry, cry, cry
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