She’s like the gold shine of the sun,
Her voice is like the nightingale’s song.
She brings a kindness to my heart.
Just couldn’t I do fall in love
With such the bright spark of July.
She makes me happy every day.
Her view can simply bring away
To place where fields of flowers lay
And white swans sailing in the lake.
She’s must be sister of the star,
That flames like candle in the sky.
She smells like roses do in May,
Her movements are as soft as wave.
And close to her I feel the warm,
She makes my soul to be calm.
And I thank Lord she touched my heart.
I would've tied with her my life.
27.03.2014
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© Copyright: Ильин Николай Сергеевич, 2014
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