People`s Masks... - Poem by Ekaterina Polischuk
What can I do to see your face?
A lot of people stay in space,
Each has his own awful mask,
For me to see it easy task.
A mask of pain is by heart,
It`s sad, ruthless and even smart.
A mask of loneliness and fear,
Its moans, crying you can hear.
A mask of pride you have on eyes
And thinks I can`t you recognize.
A weak and gentle people`s mind
Under the mask I always find.
A mask of untruth and the lie,
You think you happiness will bye,
But have a poor, poor thought.
The life today you nothing taught.
A mask of smile, insincere hug
Like play of feelings our tug.
You can release your soul out,
But it flies lonely in a cloud.
I see a lot of people masks,
My soul truth from you just asks,
But when I look into your eyes,
You mask of hope always cries.
I want to make you take them off,
To live and keep your smile in corf,
To see the word and warm your heart,
To play on stage your own part.
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