Promise me not to go
You may yell that
Just make me know
That nothing, but the word, nothing, but the only word,
Will forgive and return the lost support.
Make me feel the warmth of our hands
But it's not enough to rich the end.
Summer rain was better than it should be
To wash the mud from a dirty knee.
Peeving judges feelings which are real
And leaves in hearts its own seal
That looks like a strange line.
So, please, give a shelter for a time
To hear stupid "everything's-fine''.
Oddness is not the enemy's excuse
The wind teaches us the Ethics, how to win and loose.
Protect weaks who's going by
Something's happened with our marvelous sky.
Promise me not to go
© Copyright: Аня Лушникова, 2016
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