Euphoria After Liszt - Prelude

by Asiya Korepanova (MGBH)

I walk along a festive street
Amidst the city noise and flare,
And for the crowds that I meet
I celebrate, I do not care.

And nothing bothers me as I
Walk by and listen to the glee.
The clown shows catch my eye,
But they don’t mean too much to me.

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And through the babble, dapple and fun
And urban smells and loud hurray
I feel the breathing of the sun
That sheds itself onto my way.
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