Another day. My mobile gaily rings.
A lot of gladness and a bit of fear.
As is the blessed habit of my dreams,
I can distinctly see you near here.
I always come and go at my will.
But at the moment you won’t let me go.
You are the person to be loved and fill
My soul with some tenderness, you know…
you know
© Copyright: Татьяна Ивановна Кузнецова, 2013
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