|
agonia russkaia v3 |
Agonia.Net | Правила | Mission | Контакт | Зарегистрируйся | ||||
|
|
| |||||
| Статья Общество Конкурс Эссе Multimedia Персональные Стихотворения Пресса | ||||||
![]() |
|
|||||
agonia ![]()
■ идут купцы Контакт |
Комментарии членов сайта
Просмотревшие: 4384
- - -
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2010-06-15 | [Этот текст следует читать на // Русском english] |
Go away and come back to make me see
What you felt when the smell of cherry Captured our souls, mirrored in destiny I didn’t know who you are and you kill me. Like a light and soft glass we’ll be broken And then the moon will be darken, You were flying without knowing me Paradoxically in a fairy tale I was still lonely. Why didn’t I know how to bring a ray? I was caught in trap on my only way. Why wasn't i saved at least by the rain? I close my eyes and don’t try to explain. A scream will divide our trajectories, We’ll see the sunrise and feel a breeze And indeed then I will not see any tear But I will never manage to breathe here.
|
||||||||
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|||
| Дом литературы | |||||||||
Переиздание любых материалов этого сайта без нашего разрешения строго запрещено.
Copyright 1999-2003. Agonia.Net
E-mail | Политика публикации и конфиденциальность