I’m feeling just inside myself
And feeling everything so well
And feeling everything inside
It is my shame. It is my pride
It’s sight of loneliness, I know
That people of such kind are grown
But all my joy and my despair
Are good enough I have to care
My way of live which I suggest
For understanding must request
My purpose – to be free enough
To choose my day, my pain and love
And make incredible my night
Some peace of moments to spend quite
In general to be the one
Who sometimes touches his stars and sun
To swim just on the top of wave
Be crazy, innocent but brave
Inside feel fire, deeply mad
With no useless sad regret
To get bright day, to catch dark night
All I insist – it is my right.
02.2002
Inside myself
© Copyright: Галина Сандалович, 2013
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