Silently,
Quiet,
On the shore stands alone,
Distance,
Peering eagle eye,
Standing and waiting for him she.
I'll be back,
Written in an envelope,
Trembling hand,
I'll be there soon,
As the sun,
Sea touches again
I will appear on the horizon,
The galley,
I waved to you - my love.
But the days of the days,
Year after year,
All the time went by,
Dragged on slowly,
But what remains unchanged,
So that's what
Sunsets as she waited,
On the shore
Its in the heart of a sailor.
I'll be back,
Written in an envelope,
Trembling hand,
I'll be there soon,
As the sun,
Sea touches again
I will appear on the horizon.
Pendente
© Copyright: Алексей Хряпа, 2014
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