A Gift Of My Heart

Елена Анатольевна Ландина
The smile of pain,
D'you ever see it at night?
The neverending pain
That closes your tearing eye.
Sorrowful and weared
You're blind, cold tears
Of darkness just your nightmares
The others will never see.
Cold and weared tears
Of darkness fall beneath
Careless and deep.
Don't cry I'm here your sleepless
Guest in the same gravity of pain.
To all fears I've ever seen
Be my guard, my guide
Through my past inside.