My beloved was near,
Tender and vulnerable...
How often on those magical
nights
I gazed into your eyes...
Through the distant starlight,
As if a fog of dreams,
I saw the light of your love,
Hidden deep within your gaze...
Where are you now, my beloved?
In what worlds do you reside?
As if in a silent desert,
I wander through empty streets...
I search for your elusive image,
In the dreams I've long forgotten,
But only sorrowful shadows
Glide through the evening lights...
Like behind a towering fence,
My love has slipped away..
Will I find you again, I wonder?
Will I meet you somebody
Like the wind , I roam the earth,
Searching for your lost trace,
Your love , like a distant star,
Beckons me with it's grace..
At times I near echoes
Of someone's cheerful laughter
So much like yours...
Will I ever find you after?
My beloved was near...
© Copyright: Алла Довлетова, 2024
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