So, Love was a background for our play
With Providence watching the plot.
The destiny-plumule is flying away –
And will you be bold to support?
An exquisite taste of unfortunate hope
Makes torture count your smiles;
The cope of the night, brightly star-sparkling cope,
Delineates a new soul’s size.
The curtain is to drop and the searchlights are out,
My heart’s beating slowly again.
I’m looking for you, passing through a city crowd
And clinking my new gold-love chain.
Love Play
© Copyright: Людмила Дмитриевна Назарова, 2024
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