(2005)
Tomorrow it won’t be the same
`Cause yesterday I tried a lot
To stop my crying
And to heal the pain,
The faith I lost
I`ve got.
It happened dreamily,
You used to be a vision.
I’ll never know for sure
If you are my religion.
But at every turn I need to learn
More and more about you
Your ‘second self’
Appears to hide
In every corner of yours,
Deep inside.
Not long ago in the face of danger
I doubted whether to fight or not,
And even though
You seem to be a stranger,
The faith I lost
I’ve got.
It happened dreamily,
You used to be a vision.
I’ll never know for sure
If you are my religion.
But at every turn I need to learn
More and more about you.
Your ‘second self’
Appears to hide
In every corner of yours,
Deep inside.
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=633323
Рубрика: Лірика кохання
дата надходження 04.01.2016
автор: Ольга Закревская