You touched my hart by big mistake
You make my hart to fill the ache
I never knew, can be so hard
To fill the ache, by your mistake
Your kind eyes, were full of love
Expressing color of the night
I never knew, your lovely eyes
Can be so tough and strong enough
Your tasty lips were smile sometimes
As I am small and funny cat
As I am toy, don’t know for what
And this is all, and nothing else
My lovely hero, I will bless
Your thoughtful sight, your freezing face
You never knew, I made of gold
I like to shine, instead of cold
You touched my hart by big mistake
© Copyright: Ирина Томина, 2004
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