When the night will fall,
When the light will fade away,
Something to recall
Will appear to lead astray.
This is my decease,
My burden and my bliss.
Let me make it real.
I can, I will.
Forsaken, misguided
I walk alone in time and space.
Nobody will find it –
My only way to leave a trace.
I will always transform my power
Like no one else can do.
And my teardrops will feed the flower
I wanna give to you.
It’s true.
Every grain of sand
May reveal the sense of life.
Try to understand –
That’s what keeps my heart alive.
Galaxies enlight
The poems that I write.
Let me take my pen.
I will, I can.
© Andrew Mosckalev, 11.09.2022
Forsaken
© Copyright: Андрей Москалёв, 2023
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