Crossing roads, killing fears
In my weak and gloomy soul,
I try wait and stop my tears
In this difficult long war.
I feel tremble in my body,
when I think about you
My poor heart is tired to worry
And expect get something new.
Time and space between our spirits
Torture me and call for rain,
With disgusting I write lirics,
Uderstanding - it's for vain...
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=14577
Рубрика: Стихи, которые не вошли в рубрику
дата надходження 12.05.2006
автор: Линда