You are making your own way,
While I'm doing mine.
The moon is we both bay,
Testing the sense of wine.
Which way is better?
The point is not about to win.
I wish my mind were flatter,
Like animal's, not of a human being.
I wish my mind were flatter
© Copyright: София Туаева, 2008
Свидетельство о публикации №108012402868
Свидетельство о публикации №108012402868
Рецензии