The leaves are falling ,
And I'm falling down .
I just hope, The falling
Are going to be gentle .
I hear the sound of broken glass ,
It sounds like broken heart,
Because of love .
Please promise, that it won't be so hard .
The autumn night so pleasant ,
It Could be so pleasant.
But not today, nor months later .
It's dance of glances,
It's latest dance of us .
I deeply take a breath ,
For once ...
I could be there ..
But not now .
It's fairy tale
Will go to the end ,
Only in another life...
falling
© Copyright: Лидия Михайлова 2, 2015
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