My heart carries a song
Through ages of my days;
I carry it along
To every known place.
The burden of my heart -
The words never spoken,
The deeds never done,
The bond never broken.
I yearn to make a change,
Sometimes I really do;
I have a wall - a slumber,
And I can't make it through.
I want to be awake,
but always stay asleep…
My heart carries a song
© Copyright: Дмитрий Зигмундович, 2012
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