A silly thing that makes my heart so full and still destroys
deep hidden precious dreams.
At times it brings relax to fevered mind and still annoys
my inner candid wish.
Why do declare I that it is still in me when every turn of head
provides me with this pain,
Why do I still believe that it's alive not dead
and that you feel the same,
And every now and then try to convince myself to trust
each word of yours,
And every time I ask myself for what to hide the lust
not taking lethal dose?
27/05/2006
A Silly Thing
© Copyright: Марина Бурцева, 2007
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