She and I
Two sisters
Two poles
Tell me
Which of us
Means more today?
Her face
My face
Color of lips
The power of words
How is it?
I feel pain
When she cries
When she cries
It’s not the first time
I’ve hurt her
I also regret not for the first time
Anyway
I share with her
Every regret
And every my mistake and uncertainty
Believing that her strength is with me.
It’s not the first time
I’ve hurt her
I also regret not for the first time
Love!
Do you know what it means
To have its brilliance in your heart?
You will never understand it.
You won’t meet her alone.