I'm mad because of you,
And I need only true.
The cold wind blows through me,
I can’t to hear and see.
There’s step by step on floor,
And someone knock in door…
Is it dream or only life?
To lose and then to find…
Dear angel, show right way,
And, please, don’t joke, don’t play!
Take care about me,
I don’t know how to be.
Your low voice whispers words,
Right choices and right roads.
I have no tears to cry,
Because you save my life!!
to angel
© Copyright: Мария Рябухина, 2007
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