My dear friend, give me your hand
And go with me to our land,
Where near the sea I’ll be so free,
That any flower will give me a power,
Where everyone is very fun
And where the smell is very well.
Where is that land with yellow sand?
With different books and happy looks.
I want to go, but I still know,
That happy land is only sand.
My dreams
© Copyright: Лейла Салиева, 2003
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