There will be thunder then. Remember me.
Say - She asked for storms.- The entire
world will turn the colour of crimson stone,
and your heart, as then, will turn to fire.
That day, in Moscow, a true prophecy,
when for the last time I say goodbye,
soaring to the heavens that I longed to see,
leaving my shadow here in the sky.
Thunder
Anna Akhmatova
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Poem topics: fire, heart, remember, sky, time, world, shadow, goodbye, true, thunder, colour, entire, stone, Valentine's Day, crimson, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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