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Five Mornings
I remember that morning –
Beeing funny with pleid and a book
Having pure innocent look
I was happy of feeling myself
Reading George Sand and beeing twelve!
I remember that morning –
I’ve gathered it with million pieces...
With the memories... with tender kisses...
I was sad of feeling myself
Knowing someone loved had left...
I remember that morning –
When I knew what to do
And I wasn’t afreid to look like a fool
I was rept of feeling myself
Making my dream come true till the end!
I remember that morning –
Open eyes for whole night... mourning...
Paper world of mine was falling
I was empty of feeling myself
Wishing that person not to be dead...
I remember that morning –
Waking up with a pen in my hands
Reading up story that never ends
I was glad of feeling myself
Seeing writtnings gave me such help!
I remember that morning forever!
Hope of Morning
I’m dying...
This is the time
When I know that I am!
Staring
At empty entity
Of window I have felt –
My fear has gone away!
I’m feeling sorry
For loosing life
In things I’m not suppused to be!
But this is glory
To open eyes
Before the point where I must leave!
I breath so quite
And look for a star
Which’s melting in the dawn sky...
I’ve catched my mind –
I’ll be all right
Till hope of morning will not die!
Lady-Hawk
There is a story of painful morning,
Of evil changing and endless fading...
There is a story of something immortal –
Tears and betrayal, love and a prayer!
I sing and sing:
The daugter of the night
Is looking for the knight...
But black wolf is a friend of her life....
I sing... sing... sing...
Oh, Lady, where is your dream?
I say and say:
The knight of justice is sad
High in the sky he has left
His only hawk-friend!
I say... say... say...
Oh, Knight, can you ever pray again?
I cry and cry...
What have they done
To be parted by day and night
To be cursed for the love?!
I cry... cry... cry...
‘Cause Lady-Hawk never see the Wolf-Knight!
There is a story of painful morning
When they have less then one moment
To see each other’s eyes
To tear forever their life...
There is a story of painful evening
An instant is burning their feeling
Another piece of hope to find
Their love with no day and no night!
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