яну 03 2000

Mirror

Публикувано от Вяра Киркова в 0:08 в Стихове -

I found you
In the warmth of the night
You were there
Hidden soul behind the light
A loud whisper
The trembling hands are tight
A silent cry
Raised by the need of fight
I found you
Blue eyes crying before me
I found you
Desperately trying to annoy me
I found you there
The time had passed
I found you there
In the Looking-glass...

3 Януари 2000

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