Green waves of the sea,
Old man standing near me
Black night sky
and the horizon line,
All brought comfort to my mind.
Tears were gliding on her face
Tears were hidden in his heart,
Sitting near
but having fear,
Coffee and his smile were real.
6 pm telephone call
ended it all
No more – was her word that day
He could say something,
surely, he could say…
Green stormy sea
that night calmed me
You became my memory
You gave me new life -
thank thee,
You made me free!
No More
© Copyright: Елена Шмураткина, 2007
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