The land of the lost hope…
The land is blessed with Hope,
the tender wind caresses fields,
the smell of flowers flies above
the highest mountains and the hills.
The river flows to the eternal
shores of the land of Paradise.
The land that freed from pain and time
The land that freed from scorn and a lie…
Among the clouds on a mountain’s top
a white-dress girl sits dwelled in dreams…
she’s looking with the admiration
at the first and bright warm sunbeams.
The heaven that above her head
whispers the prays and is so near.
She leaves the troubles with a red
and new sunrise that is now clear.
Sweet days but have an end.
This Paradise soon will be far…
It will be killed and hope will melt
under the same forever star!
What happened to this land?
It has lost the rainbow!
It is the beginning of the end
Greeted with scream of black-jet crow…
The river’s sick and flows no more…
The Paradise is far away…
Behind the walls of fears and woe…
far behind from merry days…
Dirty… Cruel… Hopeless…
The pigeon sings his last sad song…
The ravens spin in the first great dance.
The nature longs for the lost love…
and peace with real divine sense…
The angel’s crying for the world
and he is dying for her love…
The poisoned air keeps all words
these heroes are in the arms of foes…
The ravens follow every step…
And the road still remains too long…
It seems the hope has died, has gone…
And their mission is all but wrong…
“Don’t do it dear! I love you…
You must live long… It’s not your end! ”
“But it’s the only way for us…
I wish to save my hopeless land.
They’ll see this world green and bright.
Tomorrow… soon… with the first sunlight.”
“No don’t kill yourself I pray!”
“Forgive me dear but I may!...”
àäðåñà: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=78482
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äàòà íàäõîäæåííÿ 09.06.2008
àâòîð: wishmastress2007