Once I have run out of words,
I will dance my story to you,
And I hope you decipher it.
Once I have run out of dreams,
They will turn into reality.
Once I have run of time,
I will stop it for both of us,
And we will probably understand
How precise our spiritual connection is.
Because I believe in you,
Partially since I see the brightness of your mind,
And partially because
I know miracles
Belong to the reality.
Once I have run of faith,
The world is covered by darkness.
Run out of words
© Copyright: Марина Чиянова, 2023
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