не судите строго..)нписала давно,ошибки не проверяла..)
Every rumour that coused by illusioned emotions
Treats the sensitive heart as a visible man,
Life is full of mistakes, one who's lack of promotions
Giving up his attempts to make dreams live again.

Every year continues the war of two senses,
Thousandth victim has fallen from virginal love.
You can't measure it's power in misary tenses.
Only flight in the sky of a lirical dove

May return you from childhood and save you from houror,
Make you carefullyburn from the powerful Earth,
Make you smile to your lot, turn away from your sorrow
Even flying away it will seem to you worth.

Just believe every sign you'll catch in your lifetime,
And hold still in the moment of terrible scare,
Falling down in the abyss make efforts of climbing
Your immortal desires to place of nowhere.

а теперь старый стих..кто-то его знает,многие не читали ,а некоторые видели на моём сайте,которого уже давно нет)).