Love needs to be expressed in simple words
'Cause otherwise it falls apart inside
And tortures heart, and you will never hide
The trace of suffering placed on the face of yours.
You'll never be convinced that there's no way
To find a lovely trait in sunny day,
And lonely nights will leave you shed with tears
For cloudy morns full of awaken fears.
When every voice reminds the very voice
When every scent reminds the very scent
When you acknowledge you have left your poise
And figure out your feet won't feel the land,
In simple words let object know the truth
And warmth of candour comes to you to soothe.
Sonnet III
© Copyright: Кирилл Золыгин, 2011
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