your kind heart

I was so longly for many years
Could not dry up my saulty tears
Said often "no" and seldom "yes"
Because I had a lot of fears

I didn't believe men's every word
I didn't have faith in myself
I thought just evil in the world
And locked my heart on highest shelf

But now I have such friend as you
And don't afraid to make a folly
Because I feel such as I knew
Your kind heart, my honey, earlier...


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