Evermore...Don’t you ever ask me why. Don’t you ever try to understand my inner moving. Searching for the light we falling into peaces and seeping in the deep blue ocean. We trying to climb but falling. We reaching to heaven but burning in hell. We want to touch but finding emptiness. You and I – we squeezed and involved into crying games. We need support but there’s no news from Lord. We know only one truth – now and forever – not to turning back because all most dreadful fears always stay behind. Not to break, not to show your soul and hide, hide, hide inside to save the last belief. One night stand. Just one night stand and we’ll get the freedom. But think – do you need this freedom and where it may lead you? It’s getting harder and every single day wipes away something from our souls. Do we really need to keep it? Why do we regret about past? Isn’t our past just a heavy stone on the soul? Why day after day our hearts are beating slower and became colder. Can we stop it, can we fight it and what it will change? I saw the light and it was the light in your eyes. You saw the light and it was the light in my eyes. It was like a sun but the sun was hidden. The night begins. But don’t you know that after every sunset there’s a new sunrise and a new beginning of the day? Don’t think about what this day may bring. Just live. I gave you a bird to fly. Dot let it lose its wings. Evermore. © Copyright: Доминика Дрозд, 2005.
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