To Alice

Наталья Симоненко
Loving you, and thinking of
Hoping for, and high above…
Crying nights and smiling days…
What are all these crazy ways?
Who are you and who am I?
What is all this for at least?
Just my soul, just my life,
And just you… the one I miss…
My calm voice is singing slow.
I can keep my warmth forever…
But you always have to go…
Always is so close to never.
And it’s better you’re away
This’s my own world you dance in.
Eyes will close my love someday,
But now you’re the thing I’m dressed in.
08\11\2010
To Alice