Don't know exactly who is won,
So long was frozen in cold winter.
And now I'm ready for the dawn,
Next dawn that will destroy pain splinter.
Was no waiting for revival,
My thoughts were too dark and sad,
Didn't believe in a survival,
The sky over my head was red.
And clouds cried with a rain,
And storm was screaming with a thunder,
My crying inner world was sad,
Didn't believe in any wonder.
Just any tear has its verge,
And any feeling has its user,
All sides of destiny have bridge,
I know well who is a loser!!
Ready for the dawn
© Copyright: Алина Котлев, 2014
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