My love was born in 93,
At time she was so free,so free...
When Ay met her Ay count to Be
And then all parts of love fall down on me...
She was standing like that:
All time she was staring at my hat.
Ay sent to her similar smiles,
But my mind was away for a miles...
It was beautifullate winter day.
Ay was standing against her with no word to say...
Just listen, and listen, and listen to her...
And keep in mind: my heart is your...
All the time she had told Ay thought was a second...
Our souls had met in the sky on the one hand.
On another we knew for the whole time:
Ay was only hers, and she was mine...
From that time till our present days
Ay can tell anything she like says:
All our love, all our love, all our love
We will guide, feed and lead
Till our souls will be somewhere above.....
K.B. 01/07/2010
For My Dearest Love...
© Copyright: Кирилл Бугаёв, 2012
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