A little tear fell down on my cheek,
and slided gently, and remained your touch.
I’m still in past enjoying our week
we had together. Now I miss it much.
A little tear like stones on my necklace,
so clear, so shiny, and so hot like heart.
I will remember all your pure fondness ,
your love, so nondescript and bright.
A little tear of happiness and glory,
and marvellous festivity of love.
And I don’t doubt , and I never sorry
that I am yours with all my frank delight.
A little tear
© Copyright: Lena Prosto, 2003
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