She is the queen
Of broken hearts,
She is the princess
Of the stars,
She knows how heel
And how to hurt,
She is the beauty
Of the world.
Her eyes are ice,
Her soul is cold,
But when she looks,
It’s burning coal.
She’ll play her role,
She'll kill you whole,
She’ll cut your mind
With shining sword.
The beauty angel,
Child of sin,
She knows the things
That you can’t feel.
You want her love,
But she can’t give it,
Because her heart
Is gift of evil.
1999 г.
Ice princess
© Copyright: Оксана Резник, 2006
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Отлично. Люблю стихи на ин языках, я вот сонеты на англ пишу :)
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