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I'll bring you some sand from the sea-
So fine that you will not forget.
And you will be thinking of me
Until you are gone, in the end.
I'll bring you some clouds and rain-
Abundant they are in this land.
They bring no relief for this pain,
But mix with the delicate sand.
And memories, photos and things -
They pass and don't ever come back.
It's only the sand that has strings
To tie you to me, if you lack
A heartache. Why don't you get one
To make you keep thinking of me?
When nothing is said and you've gone,
You'll still have this sand from the sea...
05/07/2016
Sand
© Copyright: Наталья Ели, 2016
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I have never read poems on english)
My like it! Thanks)
But my english is bad. Is bad i stradanii))
Максим Максимович Головко 05.11.2016 21:53 • Заявить о нарушении
My like it! Thanks)
But my english is bad. Is bad i stradanii))
Максим Максимович Головко 05.11.2016 21:53 • Заявить о нарушении
Thanks a lot! I think this is international)
Спасибо, Максим. Рада, что Вам понравилось!
С уважением,
Наталья
Наталья Ели 05.11.2016 22:03 Заявить о нарушении
Спасибо, Максим. Рада, что Вам понравилось!
С уважением,
Наталья
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