A mi L.S. quierida
***
Do you know what it's like to be dead?
When your life ends at once with no warning,
You have so much to say what's not said,
Zero chance to postpone it till morning.
When the tires catch ice and at once lose all grip,
Face-to-face to a truck with a trailer.
And the memories you always wanted to keep,
Are becoming the story... without a teller.
And beyond - it's just cold to horizon of snow,
Everything what's around is disguised under frost,
Death looks just like a winter - well, didn't you know?
With the snowstorms attacking you burst after burst…
***
I woke up horrified, in cold sweat, with a scream.
It was hot;sun was shining through wide open door,
And you hugged me and whispered: “;Que pasa, amor?
It's all over,let's sleep… It was just a bad dream.”
2018
Do you know what it s like
© Copyright: Аскар Еналеев, 2018
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