Freedom

Наталья Овчинникова
Now I’m free, and you may go,
You need to think of nothing,
But I’ve learnt and now I know,
What meant you cruel laughing.

It meant the sleepless awful nights,
I want now to regain my rights,
Don’t want to feel you smile as knife,
Deserving for a better life.

I want you to repeat that time,
The story, that was only mine,
Be happy, but I can not say
So with no love at night and day…