I love the way you look at me,
your beefy arms, your brutal voice.
Through senseless years I could not see
what hinder me to make a choice.
I found myself and lost, and lost,
I was afraid, I was alone.
You're not a man - you like a ghost,
who saved me from the dark beyond*.
I love the way you think of me,
your call at night, your timid laugh.
Through different men I could not see
how woman feel the real love.
And finally you gave your hand
and I remembered how to smile.
Because of you... I'm here... I stand...
I feel you whole: your heart and mind.
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*"beyond" здесь употребляется в значении "загробная жизнь".
September, 28
2016