Orange lilies
Fall from the sky,
Grow in my heart,
It's been ages.
It's been ages.
The city is overwhelmed
With closed windows and doors,
New untidy faces
And fear.
Orange lilies keep growing.
They seem to tell me I should have taken
Another path.
People keep lying
About love and faith,
Knowledge and responsibility.
Nothing changes
But the scent of orange lilies
Which reminds me of decisions I should have taken.
Orange lilies
© Copyright: Марина Чиянова, 2021
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