The Doubt
Do ripen the feelings revelation
In a gentle cloud of the soul.
But a doubts have crept in suddenly,
So it is better take your time.
The thoughts the round dances drives:
To be to us together or not to be?
Suddenly all of us are an antipodes -
It will be difficult to live a century!
How to dare on the revelation?
Help me the fortunetelling!
So what is the execution
Has prepared by the destiny!
21.12.2012
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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