The shore

The shore.

Can you hear the perfect noise
Pleasant more with brilliant words?
It will be called a broken promise
Or my mistake that only hurts

Could you avoid the storm in ocean
And how much time the silence lasts?
You needed wind with crazy motion
You needed leave the shore of past

And can you reach the shore of dreaming
If you have only broken trust?
Besides, you have some piece of feeling
That wasn't promise, wasn't dust...

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