9 czerwca 2013
Old friend
I was alone
The air was silent
Sweet dreams have gone
Will it come again?
I felt the pain
It was all around me
I stared at the window
There was nothing
I live and die
I laugh and cry
There is nothing than strive
I tried my life to start
Whenever I make a new
It becomes old every time
But the old doesn’t takes
Place again……
The tear starts to roll
No one to wipe them
The tears kept dizzying
And many did look and laugh
The happiness flewed high in the skies
But I am on the ground
Suddenly I heard a voice
“hello”
Its my old friend
Her name is silence
She came along for me
All my life I wondered
If love would ever show
In your care ,I find
All I need is none other than you
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