Good-humoured

To my friend

Do you know, my friend? When the evening breeze is singing at dusk, your name always appears in my prayer.

My fairy-tale boy, please, teach me to fly.
Your words are the wisest that I've ever heard.
You're one who will never be able to lie.
With you I learn more then I've ever been taught.

To tell you the truth, I have never been high.
I want you to share the air that I breeze.
Please, take me to your unbelievable sky,
I'll never forget how charming it is!

The smell of the sunset is not to forget...
I know we'll never enjoy it apart.
The words of my love to you can not be read
Because they are written inside of my heart.


Рецензии

Завершается прием произведений на конкурс «Георгиевская лента» за 2021-2025 год. Рукописи принимаются до 24 февраля, итоги будут подведены ко Дню Великой Победы, объявление победителей состоится 7 мая в ЦДЛ. Информация о конкурсе – на сайте georglenta.ru Представить произведения на конкурс →