It seemed that I was forgotten
The water has already flown
Deep quiet night
She appears.
Will sit at the head
Furtively glance into the distance.
And in her languid gaze
Sadness will manifest.
There is a stone on her neck
In silver captivity
A star from heaven sparkles
Revealing the darkness with a beam.
Sealed in that stone
Love faded color
A faded memory
Events of old.
Careless that time
Has flown under the bridge without a trace
Leaving in my memory
Only hard glass.
And I will fall asleep as a child
With a smile on my lips
You will continue to appear
Only now in dreams.
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