The Doubt Valery Alalykin Poem by Yuri Starostin

The Doubt
Do ripen the feelings revelation
In a gentle cloud of the soul.
But a doubts have crept in suddenly,
So it is better take your time.
The thoughts the round dances drives:
To be to us together or not to be?
Suddenly all of us are an antipodes -
It will be difficult to live a century!
How to dare on the revelation?
Help me the fortunetelling!
So what is the execution
Has prepared by the destiny!
21.12.2012