Oxyden was blocked, the temperature rose
I withered, as an innocent rose
Without it I haven t enough world
To me aren t necessary neither jewerly nor gold
I don t live... The withdrawal pains began
There will be no more ban to me, no fan....
Happiness, belief escaped
The part of heart evaporated
But... Suddenly I revaited again
Tears were, candles were, also crystal drops, of a rain
Love or not to love?
Certarnly - to love!
Simply, to live and to love...
Talant and barrior
© Copyright: Нина Иоффе, 2014
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