Yeva Eugenia

            

Covered by ocean breeze barefooted wedding.
Looking from the boardwalk deep into sandy ageing.
Day of sunshine, festive mood, memories of kindness
Drugging to the dippiest roots truthful and blandness.

Here are you my precious soul given to me often
Knocking to the rusty door which was never open.
I will oil squeaky knob, keyhole to the heartless.
I will play that role again like nominated actress.

Yeva will be name of yours with the precious beauty.
Darkest waves of ocean breeze, colors of the moody.
To the memory of best who will not around it
be Eugenia with you given name of banded.