The winds of change.(Ветер перемен .На мои стихи)

Pain… just pain…
Resentment’s deep.
Enough with the crying—
It’s not yours to keep.

Dark… so dark…
My heart is weighed down.
Wish someone could fix this,
Could turn it around.

Bright… so bright…
A love used to be.
Now only ashes
Are left here for me.

Bitter… so bitter…
My soul is confined.
Just trying so hard
Not to leave it behind.

Soon… so soon…
The burden will lift.
That old, bitter argument
Will finally drift.

The storm will be over…
What’s left in its place?
The first breath of something new—
The winds of change.