Pink roses can grow in my yard,
And jasmine can bloom in my heart.
Believe, this flower is my guard,
It is my finish, it’s my start.
Oh, I was sure, sky won’t blue,
My life was dark-grey sea.
And I remember how wind blew…
But lovely jasmine quieted me.
When I need love, I ask for love.
I’m sure, jasmine can help me.
It says me: “You’re in luck enough!”
I answer: “Grand merci!”
The Jasmine In My Heart
© Copyright: Юлия Дмитриевна Яворская, 2008
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