A girl
Once upon time there was a girl,
She was as beautiful as morning waterfall!
And everybody loved her in that place,
How could they hate so brightly pretty face?
When she was young she had a lot of friends,
And every boy could touch her perfect hands,
And every girl could ask her for advice!
She gave them all, she was so really nice!
But years gone and our lovely girl
Unfortunately changed! She changed at all!
She was as beautiful as she had been before,
Except her character but it was bad for her.
She met one traveler, who was a handsome man,
She fell in love with him and went into the hell.
And day by day she changed her life for him
But he was selfish, he wanted just intim!
And after a few years he had gone.
It was at night, without moon, without light.
And in the morning she woke up alone…
And only 3 nice daughters were playing with the doll.
13.02.2006.
© Copyright: Криэйшна, 2006
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To be stunned! A fine poem! I in delight!
Only it is very a pity that fine girl... So all well began...
But all is equal... Transfer to her that she did not despair, in fact children are flowers of a life. For the sake of them also it is necessary to live!
With huge respect,
Svetlana.
Светлана Прокопенко 26.03.2006 22:06 • Заявить о нарушении
Only it is very a pity that fine girl... So all well began...
But all is equal... Transfer to her that she did not despair, in fact children are flowers of a life. For the sake of them also it is necessary to live!
With huge respect,
Svetlana.
Светлана Прокопенко 26.03.2006 22:06 • Заявить о нарушении
