*** Poem by Victoria Stelhaum

Everytime I live in the world
And believe in the word.
Everyday I go for a walk
And I listen to a rock.
I need to talk
But you are like a lock.

I want visit to London
And with you meet sundown.
I want vizit to Paris
Los Angeles and Venice.
With you in every lovely city
I am living so easy.

When you are lying,
I am only crying
About a death
Without a breath
Everynight I see this dream
And in the dream, I only scream.