November 8, 2005
So many rainy days God sends to Earth,
But one's precisely brighter among them:
It's when I started flying like a moth,
When love for me became the purest gem.
I saw your smile that lighted all my way,
I heard the song that angels sang for us,
And did not think what more I had to say,
'Cause I was drowning deeper in your eyes.
But fate's the greatest trouble in the life -
It always finds a sea for joy to dive.
And time's a spoiler looking for a prey...
The parting makes futile all for we strive,
But I believe the happiness is nigh,
And I won't let the feelings run away!
The Happiness is Nigh
© Copyright: Юлия Бачурина, 2008
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