I want to be your tear, my Miss,
I want to born in your big eyes,
I want to live on your sweet lips,
To die on hands, when sun will rise...
I feel myself as part of you,
I feel yourself as my best part,
I know, that you feel such way too,
I know, that it is only start!
Without you I fade like grass,
Without you I vaporize.
Through many hindrance we have passed
And hitherto I gauge love size.
Come on! Let's fly all over night!
Let's dance on moon or may be sun,
I will be your courageous knight,
And you, my love, will be my gun!
My love
© Copyright: Денис Абрамов, 2009
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