TO

 
Staring at bright cloudless sky,
With a heart upon her sleeve
She's hardly able to define
The lenth of reins  you have upon.
 
And blank all verses those are gone
In feelings  you had taught survive
In purity of loving eyes
Those are to blame for only one.
 
On crests of waves, her daily dreams
Are looking for sufficient strenth
To withstand vanity of aims
Of those emerged to "take away" ....
 
And being far from simpleness
Aspiring soul to save the main -
The thirst for living  real world
Estranging castles in the air.
 
The reddish ink of fr'ail heart
Lace pretty tears of knowing price.
Once more to find the way for pride
Be up in your caressing arms
 
And deep inside she's praying sane
For to disclose the same content
Of minds so opposite, still wise
Percepting  their own way...
 
                7/04/10
 
                by  Judith Perly (Юдифь Жемчужная)