I will ascend high in thought,
Let the spring drops sing to us again,
Even at this late autumn hour -
All the bad things will remain outside the door!
I wish you kindness for us,
O, bad weather on the soul - is just a misunderstanding,
Again on this wonderful October day,
Long-standing doubts will leave us!
Come closer dear friend,
Tell me why you can't sleep tonight,
Let the white bird - your soul
Fly higher up in the sky!
I will ascend high in thought
© Copyright: Елена Георгиевна, 2024
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