Sleep well, my love, my tender one
Be spiritless and peaceful
No more assignments to be done,
No more illusions, so deceitful
Please, darling, lay your head
Upon the grave...
... of your lost dreams, unfairness
Bereavement is your sumptuous bed
I’m to serve you as a slave,
Your beauty and your rareness
Sleep well, my love, my tender one
© Copyright: Аруна Нера Геллер-Шумилова, 2020
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