The strongest power of desire
Shall pass your feelings to the top,
And you will turn then to self-liar
While tears are ready to be dropped.
You'll say that love is only mirage,
Spontaneous-waking time to time,
But you'll be followed by an image
That makes for you a perfect rhyme.
You'll say the dawn is slowly breaking,
Though you are watching sunset spray,
You want yourself to stay awaken,
But everytime you try to lay.
Then you will die alone with feelings
You named gracious for a while.
You say that everything is real
But you still cry within the nights.
Self-liar
© Copyright: Андрей Потапов, 2012
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