It’s the same old road that takes me somewhere,
Tender flowers sway among the grass.
They remind me of another summer
And the day of happiness for us.
Singing birds, green meadows, shady alleys,
Dandelions brighter than the sun.
We were walking there, so calm and careless,
Sure that all we wanted could be done.
We believed each other, it was certain,
We were sharing all the thoughts we had.
Who could guess that later, in the autumn,
You would simply leave me and forget
All the sweetest hours in the forest…
In the past forever they will stay.
I’m alone. And once again it’s August,
Just the same delightful summer day.
Delightful Summer Day
© Copyright: Полина Кочина, 2016
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