The Table of Roses.
It was an evening in St Petersburg, they first met,
at the table of roses, of no regret.
The beauty before him,
serene landscape behind,
This beautiful moment,
romantic in time..
The sun graced them..its evening light.
as it slipped below the horizon, serenading the night.
It was in St Petersburg they first met at the table of roses.. Of no regret.
Lost in emotions,
the music charmed.
A warm 'Peter' evening extended it's arms.
As the breeze enticed
and the Neva called,
the candle flame danced,
to the luminous ball.
It was St Petersburg, they first met,
at the table of roses..
of no regret.
The Table of Roses
© Copyright: Стивен Уильямс, 2023
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