You make the woman feel like she is alive,
Although she is only wasting her whole life
She is painting clouds with the dark of night
And waiting while her thoughts to stop to fight.
She lives in the modern tower like a Princess
Her soul is full of simple tenderness
And every day she looks for pretty news
That quenches her soul's thirst like a juice.
She keeps her feelings deep and deep inside
Pretending she is deaf like fish by the seaside
Who jumped out of the waves to take a breath
But couldn’t know would bring it’s death.
She is not holy, not an angel, not a star
She tells the truth - she is only angel's staff.
And when she hears the voice of human pain
She prays up to the sky and asks it for rain.
The rain that awakens your earth to life
And grows the flowers that will make you smile.
The fish
© Copyright: Наиля Ландырева, 2019
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