Swiss flowerbed's not big and never small
Not irritate your eye with colors that doth grow
With sense of Shakespeare's verse -
Transparent blow from skies -
With petals of the rose to fall upon the pie.
As book with letters written by one's hand
Swiss flowerbed escapes from silent deserts's sand.
While escaping to get right to born...
Admidst all times and words landscape that's never wrong...
The Crown of Supposed
© Copyright: Юлия Пескова 26, 2023
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