The Dead Leaves
The fall season is back, and no more any green…
There trees have no crowns, there is only bold scalps,
And the burned leaves are circling, summer memories gone.
The eve's starring at the pale with a dreadful face grim
Devastated by betrayal of the flirting sunbeam:
No more wild hymns ore a triumphant lied face!
No games, no music,'nd no chasing sun rays!
I am now so happy: no feelings 'nd no love,-
And my thoughts are as light, as the sky that above...
All my pain is, also, gone from the scarped bleeding heart...
I am at the beginning and am ready to start
Even though, it is autumn, but here is no cry,-
You will find no drama and no tears in my eyes...
The today sky’s in pale, no cheating sun licks,
And dead leaves in the air - just a trail of grieves
No emotions, no desire, and no passion affairs...
They’re gone; it’s just marks on the beautiful pale!
If there something is buried, there‘ll be soon a new chance,-
After funerals – weddings, and newborns - after death.
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to light a fire you have but one match
lost all your feelings, you slowly wake
to face this winter that you cannot take
but as the sun rises and sets every day
believe me your feelings will find the way
Ильин Денис 09.10.2006 12:38 Заявить о нарушении