Ah, those tears, pure tears
Slightly shimmer in the light
Of the moon. I plug my ears
With melody of the night.
While I hear someone singing
With the voice you cannot buy
Like a bird my soul is winging.
Muse’s healing lullaby.
2.04.2018
Muse s healing lullaby
© Copyright: Анна Грудинина Ли, 2018
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