Memories of the East...
A fierce spirit of the deserts,
Give me a sky of stars
And take me into embraces.
Appease my flight,
A blithe wind of the deserts,
And take my life,
Give my ashes to the waves.
I shall become
The soul of this edge.
I just wanna lie on the sand
Of an infinite Eastern night.
I am ready to live by
All the story of old generations.
Take me to your world, 'cause I'm
A sibling of warm and night.
It's so silly to dream about
A longer life, it would be better
It would be short
But fervent.
I want to go to the sea,
I want to go to the East,
But I'll go all against
When I am a star of sky.
//Astra M. "Воспоминания о Востоке"
Memories of the East
© Copyright: Даниил Моровов, 2019
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