I don't mean much –
I don't regret.
The sun will rise,
The sun will set.
I’ve left no debt
To share or collect,
There's no bridge for me
To ruin or erect.
I am the silence
Between the words,
The song that lingers –
Sweet, and yet unheard.
I don t mean much
© Copyright: Лилия Михайличенко, 2026
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