RAGING SKY
Raging sky announcing the storm
Sudden wind tears viciously
Yellow leaves from empty trees
Nature is crying, sadness reigns
My soul weeping in despair
Looking into the distance emptily.
Soon the rain will start to pour
The air will become thin and cold
But still, I feel such melancholy
Tune of Tosca keeps leading me
I fear of lightnings' fire streaks
In that moment, I think of you, my dear.
Ruthless rain keps pouring down
It splatters all its anger and doubt
Nature gets lost in chaos, in rage,
Wanting us to feel the same.
I won't succumb to this insanity
What I want, I will see fulfilled.
28-08-2016
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AP (the original version – ru)
Raging sky
© Copyright: Алла Польская, 2016
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