It doesn`t matter
If threre`s a shelter,
If threre`s the solid ground beneath.
The world`s forgotten.
A clue was smelted.
That only clue would help us meet.
Everything`s emerged
And everything has perished.
Everything`s been circulating at an easy pace...
Everything`s been changed,
But for your light with cherish
My striving loony soul light has been desperately chasing.
The Blindness has come down,
And the Darkness has come down,
And all the people would not care,
But with a red bright bulb,
As a secure lighthouse,
You`ve still been blinking me elsewhere.
Both the dirt and lie`ve been flashing.
Everything`s been going mad.
But I firmly know:
You`re waiting.
You`re the scar I`ve never had.
Nothing matters.
Life`s so blurry.
Everything erases later.
Just remember:
Late or early,
Ain`t forgotten our letters.
Our letters
© Copyright: Дарья Синевич, 2013
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