sestdiena, 2010. gada 6. novembris

Sandy's goodbye...

I could whisper, I could scream and yell
But I had no courage to tell
Questioning the stars didn't help

Maybe the time had come
To break free for a new start
But it meant we have to tear apart

I couldn't have thought
That we will meet and get separated
My delinquency wasn't deliberated

Have no hunch what will happen now
Was the choice right or wrong
Hope the journey won't endure too long

I have pierced one of the kindest hearts
My hands are soaking in Your blood
I have wounded my own guard

But don't be too mournful and sad
Remedy can be found, there is a cure
Please believe it and You can find even more...

Sandija Vēze

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