my dear friend, just look at us:
we are not young anymore,
our souls are the droplets
of the ancient, ancient tide.
the ocean is calling -
do you hear it when you stare
out of the window opened
into that deep gentle night?
whispering ever so softly...
i want to go together. do you?
if so, just take my hand,
return the key, look in my eyes,
i'm gonna teach you how to swim,
how to dance and how to breath.
of course i can't protect you
from each of the thousand
of thousands hard rains
of the universe,
but we can soak together
and we can run home.
Droplets
© Copyright: Женя Парсли, 2017
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