There is a strand
In every land,
Across the hills
Among the wills
Along we will —
Forever stand.
Until you touch
Your inside strand —
You stand.
Sorrow
Will come back.
We are attacked
By fears of
Tomorrow.
I have what I have —
And that's enough.
I don't want to borrow,
While I have love.
I'm looking up, —
The sky is wide.
Finally, not narrow.
So, please, take my heart,
Hold it forever
And keep it hard
And, please, do not sever,
While I take yours.
After all, lights
In the sky
Are only doors...
So let's hold on to each other.
Let's try.
Stranding
© Copyright: Кирилл Гелех, 2019
Свидетельство о публикации №119111206025
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