Autumn has always been kind to me...
Can I expect the same from this winter?
Locked in a tower
Princess is studying
Frozen letters
Left by her Lady
On the multicolored window.
It’s so cold the crows have hidden
And the air is freezing above empty streets.
And it’s good to be far away
From the rivers so stiff
In their coffins of granit
From this winter
Desolation
I’m feeling trapped and cheated, trapped and chained
No more speaking French to the strangers
When the carnival was over
She left the next day
Just when he understood
He could not stop her
And did he ever try...
Everyone I loved has turned so ugly
Like I wish I never knew them before.
I talk to them when I sleep
When they are almost
The same as they were
And every time I try to explain
And they say
‘Enough, lets go home’
And they take me
Many years back
Right when I wake up
Into my own world.
Autumn has always been kind to me...
© Copyright: Олеандро Ник, 2006
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