Do not cry
The bang from the lightning, the roar from the plane.
The verses in my head, that my mother had sang.
The screams from the people, when there was no light.
The burst from the silence, on this dark restless night.
Mum held me close as she prayed unto God.
For her to do this, surely was odd.
She prayed dear lord, please let this cup pass,
As there were sounds of metal and breaking of glass.
I took up her hand, and placed it with mine,
And told her dear mother, all will be fine.
God spoke to me while I was asleep, and he said in his book,
Our names he would keep.
He told me to tell you, do not ask why....
But only please...
DO NOT CRY....
© Copyright: Аджайи, 2006
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мне несколько недоступна музыка английской поэтики, но уловить образность я смогла... :)
Елена Думчева 07.10.2006 22:03 • Заявить о нарушении
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