20 09 11
I sent my letters to nowhere.
I'm awaiting nothing
and only silence reply me from .
what for I do it?
Why I try knocking to your soul again?
Why I continue send my strange letters?
Maybe I write for you, my blind friend?
Maybe I sing my songs for you, my deaf friend?
When a blind can read my letter,
when a deaf can listen my voice I'll get your reply.
But what is hope?Hopes are only nothing
and I kill my empty hopes for my full of sad wisdom.
20/58
Letter to nowhere
© Copyright: Юлия Гайд, 2011
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