The Door

No pleasure there in staying any longer
Alone with demons raging in my head.
Could you be here to listen to my song or -
I would prefer - to sing to me instead.
Could you be here to turn my words to passion
Or make me silent. It's about a year
That I was looking for a door to smash in.
The door is open now. I'm drawing near...

But still my doubts persuade me to delay,
The demons keep on raging in my brain.
I wonder on the threshold if I may
Be able to step in and out again.

30.05.08 Михаил Стафеев


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Well done, Mike! Strong emotion and all that. My congrats!
Valery

Валерий Шувалов   31.05.2008 22:44     Заявить о нарушении
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