Dreaming I am flying to you,
Drifting in blossom of youth.
If you love enough
We will live anew.
But the ray's unstable
And is undergone.
Not so much to wish -
All was felt and done.
But I still insist
There is more to come.
After the moon comes the sun!
We've lost believes in the love,
Reinvent oneself to dove.
Gambler with the frolic heart -
Games in love for only fun...
After the moon comes the sun!
2021
Unspoken
© Copyright: Паренко Андрей, 2021
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