When the moon’s dropping love tears
In the grass,
When the sky is opening Galaxy for us,
When before us starlit night
Is bending knees –
And so are doing insurgent wind
And tender breeze.
When you drown in my eyes
So deep and blue,
And my soul is flying only to you...
When the hearts makе оur blood
Run so fast
And so miserable seems to me the Past,
O, how I’d love to be your shadow
On the Earth
And thank the Lord and pray the skies –
Just for your birth!..
When the moon...
© Copyright: Любовь Феофанова, 2016
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