The early spring

This drum roll on my window glass...
And I can’t fall asleep.
Not just because of rain, I guess
But something I can’t skip.

This early spring came over soon
And made me feel so warm.
But in the sky – no stars, no moon…
Just rain and thunderstorm.

This spring has woken up my pain
That slept inside my soul.
And still the reason is so plain –
Because I love you so...


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This is such a charming poem, Dmitry!
No, not because of rain and thunder...
love is much more sound and powerful...
Best regards,
Irina

Ирина Фетисова-Мюллерсон   26.01.2010 00:48     Заявить о нарушении
Thank you, darling )))))

Дмитрий Чеманков   27.01.2010 18:29   Заявить о нарушении
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