Girl with the eyes the color of Tiffany
Came down on me like a sudden epiphany
Woke me up from a dream I couldn’t help having
And gave me the key to my personal heaven.
This girl has a laughter that sounds like a symphony
To which our demons are dancing in sympathy
Because, just like us, they are quite fond of music
So they leave us alone. And we really could use it.
The color, the sound, like some avant-garde painting
And lying in bed, exhausted and panting
When you take a risk, some strange things might happen
Like happiness, love, or demons in Heaven.
Tiffany eyes
© Copyright: Анатолий Михайлов, 2021
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