angel of spring
With so tiny and fragile wings.
It's a miracle if you're near.
When you're happy the sky is clear
When you're lightly upset, it rains.
But you never can cause me pain.
My love doesn't depend on weather,
I kiss softly your every feather...
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С уважением. В.З.
Виктор Зотин 29.01.2011 20:01 Заявить о нарушении