We’ve known each other
For the centuries.
We’ve looked for cover
Living in the fantasies.
We wanted just
To find our love,
But Gods we trust
Betrayed and laughed at us.
Tears trickling down
From the eyes on chest
Make us believe
In dreams we have to check.
We knew it when and where
It will happen.
And when we were quite near
It was heaven,
Which made the fortune
In another way,
Which turned the life
And made it difficult to stay.
Nothing inside
Can keep us alive
Any more.
We are deprived
Of the love by the guard
Of the world.
Deprived of love
© Copyright: Алеся Быконя, 2006
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