sleep

Sleep tight
in this yawning night
Together
 with blossomed flowers
Offering
Their beauty to the moon.
Sleep darling.
And your sight
Will never be as starless,
As fearless, as bright,
As fearful, as sincere.
Where will be I?
Where will be I and how,
How can I come and see you

Sleeping in this yawning night?


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Вася Вулканчиков   21.11.2012 20:33     Заявить о нарушении