Love is a miracle. Really.
It creates showers of tears.
After that it waters souls which are like soil.
Fruits are verses made thanks to a poet's toil.
He or she whispers sincerely:
"I will go with you anywhere, even
To the world's end. You may say
It's an impossible way.
I'll sharpen the Earth then. No empty living."
Love is hypnosis. No fears.
Hypnosis of Love
© Copyright: Инна Айрапетова, 2021
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