I loved sunset,
I hated sun,
Since time
You’ve gone
To top of trees.
But in the end
I’ve built a house
To see you steps
On palms of leafs.
My darling pain,
My naked heart
It’s all a part
Of life
Of beams
And sun will rise
Full
Of blood
Of crowd
Those wish to read
Your roles
Out loud.
My darling pain...
© Copyright: Доминика Дрозд, 2011
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