Откопал одну старую поэмку где-то 2000 - 2001 гг. Чувтвуется моё тогдашнее присутствие потерянной любви в тематике. С другой стороны - по-моему написано хорошо.



When time was right and skies were blue
We happily walked among the trees
We used to sip the morning juice
And laugh at jokes' absurdities

We firmly stood with our eyes closed
Under the fountain full of life
And smiled and chuckled in our roses
That silly water drops alive

Then something broke inside your mind
You looked at me and burst in tears
I thought of answers hard to find
Although I searched them all the years

You said you hate me for my soul
For my freen eyes, my freckled cheeks
You said you've never felt a goal
To be with me all these long weeks

All of a sudden you said: "SCRAM!"
You broke my heart with one deep breath
I said: "You fool! Your mind's a jam!
When you think bad, you think of death!"

We parted ways among the trees
We walked our back-to-back away
She thought I'll come back on my knees
I thought of what I had to say

The rumbling lightning on my eyes
Had gone into gallons of rain
Of all the times that looked so nice
I needed to find love again

They say you never should look back
At things that scarred your memory
But what the don't say 'bout that
Is that you'll never feel so free!