At the end of a summer day,
A storm burst into me,
Tore out by the roots
Everything that was in me.
Leaving only this song in a dream
As a long-lasting memory.
For so many long years,
I kept dreaming of you.
But I didn't need to search for you,
Your address has long been known.
It's so hard to just dial
The number I've known since my childhood home.
Love is slipping away
Into the distant clouds,
My eyes now hold
Only sadness, it seems.
The night dances with me
To the music of sorrow,
And I no longer have the strength
To bring you back tomorrow.
At the End of a Summer Day
© Copyright: Сергей Стецко, 2026
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more of my poetic music awaits on my channel.
http://www.youtube.com/@stetslife/videos
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