For Michael
Disease sets up a limits,
All over crossing lines,
Shark darkness pushing spirits,
Forbid the future bright,
When sources dried up cleaned,
When finish seemed arrived,
And body doesnt listen,
An orders stretching mind,
Have lived one's life already?
Have lived one's world they say?
All bettings leaving steady,
Ones boat drown away?
This all regrets and sorrows -
Will follow for the fate,
But yesterday, tomorrow,
All over Futures days -
Fight back, combat the illness,
Show up your shining light,
Cause constancy existence -
Rulls only sleepers kind.
Copyright © Serge Belinsky | Year Posted 2015
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