O M
I guess I really miss your message,
And there is nothing here to damn,
I am upset. The birds start passage
I do not see sweet sign: O.M.
I have destroyed myself this story
with latest letter, it's my fault,
I've been remembering that, I'm sorry,
I love O.M., she is my world!
My feelings didn't find the answer,
Perhaps, I hadn't time to wait,
Among my masks I've chosen panzer.
I drink the pain I drink the Fate,
I write, I really miss your message,
And there is nothing here to damn,
I am upset. The birds start passage,
But I don't see sweet sign: O.M.
Copyright © Serge Lyrewing | Year Posted 2016
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