You look sad
And alone.
Apart from splendour in the eyes
It is reminiscent of a cooler tone.
The voice was crisp.
It wasn't glad!
What can I do
To change the colour in your eyes,
And years failed to retrieve
(That still appears to be true),
And happiness unable to forgive?
The thoughts still penetrating
Into your eyes
Are desperate to seize the depth
As long as fierce human cries
Reach wounded hearts through
To their breath!
Sadness
© Copyright: Сергей Акимов 5, 2025
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