My soul is dark
My mind is blown
My fingers touching sky
One cloud is going through it all
It’s going thorough the night
It’s scared and cold
It’s all alone
It’s struggling ahead
It’s bored and tired
It’s time to snow
But strength is gone so bad
So now it’s morning
In the sky the cloud is going by
Who said that it’s the perfect way
To fight alone and why?
Why is it normal to stay strong?
How long should I deny?
And is it fair to fight alone?
And is it my desire?
[Тулупникова ЮД; 23.05.2020]
Little cloud in the sky
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