-Look! There is the sun
Staring at you.
All has just begun.
What is left to do?
I am walking down
To the endless path,
The horizon line
To the life, not death.
Only straight ahead
There’s no other way
Willing to forget
The life-liking play.
-What about mist?
Does it bother you?
Is it just the twist
Or the real clue?
-What about past?
Isn’t it the same?
What is there to last
In the spectral frame?
-What about us?
-What about you?
-What about past?
-Does it bother you?!
Faithfully remained?
There’s no way to know
It’s sometimes too late
To escape, to flow.
Look! There is the sun staring at you
© Copyright: Александра А, 2004
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