Here it’s almost 1 am,
And I try to leave some thoughts
Just for you, my dearest m’am
To fulfill heart’s empty slots.
Do you know what’s on my mind?
Or it’s better say “who is”.
Well the answer of this kind’s
Hidden in my memories.
I am thinking… of a girl.
With a velvet skin and lips.
And her eyes are brown pearls
Where can sink a lot of ships.
She’s so innocent, like baby,
Brought to me from heaven’s edges
But you know she’s real lady
That I’ve never seen in ages.
She’s my secret, just a part
Of my tired soul and brain.
She’s a palm that keeps my heart
Childish, reborn and insane.
Such a person described here
I would recognize at once.
If you only could be near,
You, my sweetest thousand suns.
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P.S. Life’s so cruel, so unfair
People come and people leave
But in any branch of fate
That we both are to receive
I`m saying I will care.
Third palm
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