My Spring
When there is no anybody …
All sadly and sadly
Also does not please anything!
When waves doubt
Force to think.
And that gloomy mood
Easier to cry …
Mine Inspiration a muse
To cry wants.
The six has covered an as
Has lost, cries …
Only my spring
Cannot come.
There is no now a dream
Reason only will want.
You forgive me
My Muse.
To live you loving
I want!
You my spring
Be warmer,
That my life
Was brighten.
And then I shall smile
Also I shall burst out crying.
With happiness I shall laugh
Also I do not become presumptuous.
Only give
Hardly understanding
To me you present
The world of dream!!!
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Михаил Крупенькин 11.04.2012 13:31 Заявить о нарушении