How can I get, how can I come
To where I spent once only some
Misterious and plesant days.
I don’t remember any ways.
I’m trying recollect the crook,
The point on timeline when I took
Your hand and kiss it many times.
It smelled on peaches and on limes.
How come I can’t and never will?
I ask the fate:
-- You do not kill
My dreams and hopes. I will try
Still find that I am seeking… Why?
Because I want as you and him
To reach the happiness… I dream,
I hope one day I meet the match
And I will tell her: such and such,
Let’s be together all the life,
My darling match, my tender wife…
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How can we get our joy to say: "I'm above.."?
...How can we go...in order to come..,
to be happy, to know - how to become...?
God wispers: "You shall love to beleive...
You shall love to dream and to live...
Стих ваш понравился! с наступающим вас Новым годом! Любви!
С теплотой. Пилигрим.
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