I'll take my hands and break them all
'Cause they don't hold your marble hands.
I thought that I was in control,
But I have lost without defence.
I miss your grin and hedgehog hair,
I always find you in the streets,
And I believe that it's not fair
When in my heart there's only seat.
Our world is really great for living,
But it's quite worse without your eyes,
Of which I'm likely used to dreaming
All the noons and all the nights.
I'll call you one day from nowhere
When I recall all precious stuff,
When I believe and when I dare
Not to mope and not to love.
20.11.18
Marble hands
© Copyright: Мария Хейнонен, 2018
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