Treasure Island

Yuliy Valenko

(19 May 1993 / Kiev)

Confirmation


As both our visions join
My heart is warmed afar.
Yet for me this is a heavy war
On both sides of the coin.

Do I really have to sacrifice
While running after you.
As if you're the one who holds the dice
In this vain illusion that seems so
dangerously true.

Man, how my patience is tested
How my mind is strongly being cleansed.
Still I feel as if I'm fenced
In searching dreams of how I rested.

My dear! Please talk to me,
Let's have a deep conversation.
For I long so much to see
Your beautiful eyes
as my final confirmation.

Submitted: Tuesday, July 29, 2014

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