When sun becomes the shadow of the day
And insignificant attraction reaches bottom,
When someone touches you being away
And flowers on the walls shut eyes to follow,
Two hearts begin the symphony of one
Creating the most beautiful of all the sorrows:
He firmly reaches deep into her soul
While holding mirror of the trapped tomorrow;
She steps into his dusty dream and stays
Till every needless word is told and swallowed;
Then, darkness softly covers all what’s seen,
Unseen, yet, comes to lead the bodies hollow…
Through eyes of those who never been in love,
Through hands of those who never meant to follow,
Through kisses, gentle, yet, of glowing cold
And faces faked to hear the tiniest calling;
Two thoughts through space and gentle snow
Seek innocence of feelings melt in water…
She gladly scatters out the shameful cloth of darkness
And moves towards desires born of hope –
This passion wasn’t made to overcome the sunrise,
But fights till every shadow dies alone…
And when the sunlight burns the mind like cheerful madness
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