Talking to the walls*
I'll enjoy this like no one enjoys
Gathering coins into cash
Earned by the blessings of permanent joy
Victims of fabulous trash
I'll fall in love like nobody falls
Turning drama into endless fun
Even if I am talking to cold pale walls
They have told me I'm more than no one
They have told me the secrets of juicy sunrise
Which wins any dark stain in the sky
About sunsets they talked, their precious price
Shows importance of glimpse with each sigh
All the stories were told by these caring walls
But forgotten the senseless one
Where the pain's being burnt easy like leaves in fall
Facing shadows that chasing the sun.
18.03.