hurry

< Leah Altukhova



Is it because we live in a hurry,
What was not confidence in tomorrow ...
Do not apply on the city map,
And do not suffer: Do not be ...

Is it because, noisy yesterday,
In silence, without renouncing and not knowing,
What to do to get a piece of heaven ...
And to become warmer in the evening ...

Riots, go to pieces,
I want to forget you or forget,
In your hands to melt, dissolve,
And the heart that did not ache with longing ...

That rhymes are easier, more fun.
But depressed something my muse,
could not stand the load seen happiness,
and disappeared in the turmoil of days ...