no rain, no flowers (poems)

53

MARATHON

The road is still long,
want to shout and scream,
want to cry all night long,
please walk with me,
let's walk with symphony,
hold my hand and don't let go
for I will be lost.

I don't care if the road will frost,
I don't care how much it'll costs,
all I want to do is to walk with you
to be in love with you
and you with me
until we'll reach the coast.