A windy day,
The yellow leaf
Is dancing over the lake.
No one can say:
Who was that thief?
Who stole the love and left an ache?
Just look above:
The sky, its shores,
What can you see?
And neither hatred and nor love.
Time always shows.
Now, we are free.
The autumn bout,
The trees ablaze,
Making our souls clean.
Just let it out,
We’ve left our trace
On summer fields of green.
Stay silent.
I know what you think
And you’re gonna say.
Our little island,
Now it sinks
In routine of the day.
I’m sorry,
Things have ended up
This doleful way.
Don’t worry,
You will have your cup
Of happiness one day,
But not with me,
My only one.
I have no words to tell.
Now we are free,
Our time has gone.
Be happy. Farewell!
Farewell
© Copyright: Павел Самарин, 2019
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