My place is on an iceberg
My soul is like a stone
I read my moving feelings
I write the end and go…

Today I feel devastated
With moving pains in eyes
The same will tomorrow,
Or maybe something else will be…

My thoughts returning to the past
I keep this feelings just a second
Before I walk on slippery iceberg
And move on ice’s piece
Nonexistent future.

The passing time kills me
I can’t live my dreams
Just lose my way
On a broken piece of iceberg.