THEATRE OF MY CLOSED EYELIDS
I was delirious during the night,
My senses preoccupied with you
Our days together like a movie slipped by,
Comedy and drama, fighting side by side
They overturned all that was between us.
I know I shouted: "Help!" in my dream,
I moaned like I was wounded, and I felt sick.
"Help, good people, save my love, please!"
With tears in my eyes, I was crying desperately.
When love is requited and deep, in my dreams I see
Pages of the calendar, and the meaning of our love.
But on the stage of life, the only way to see
What’s mine and what’s not in my soul, in me
Is at the theatre of my closed eyelids.
25-08-2015
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AP (the original version – ru)
Theatre of my closed eyelids
© Copyright: Алла Польская, 2015
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