Sweetest whisper’s tender ring,
Lightest feather on my bed.
Maybe angel caught his wing,
Maybe fairy lost from head.
It is darkness in my room,
Only moonlight touch my arm,
But I see fantastic bloom,
I believe my day will come
Time is teaching us to wait,
But I’m waiting all my life!
After every happy date
Comes bad week as killing knife.
Dear angel, where are you?
Ask the God to bless my way.
With all heart I want some new,
Wanna step in better day.
Better Day
© Copyright: Ольга Малиёва, 2006
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