It will be tomorrow

I’ll go away (I think, tomorrow)
To see the church inside the Earth.
I hope that the crying sorrow
Will finish earlier than birth

Of me in my revived land.
My little poems will borrow
The letter which I cannot send.
I cannot write about my horror
To see black shadows of night.
Tomorrow I will find my knight.
Oh, I believe – it’ll be tomorrow!

And early meeting in the church
Will change my life without danger.
Please, wait! I verify my watch -
At twelve o’clock I’ll see my Angel.


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Oh, yeah! Nice poem! Great words!
I like it!Thank you!
Sincerely,
Leo

Леонард Нагорнюк   19.06.2012 01:47     Заявить о нарушении
Thank you, Leonard! Glad to get such kind words! :)

Наталья Романова Луганск   19.06.2012 23:36   Заявить о нарушении
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