Like a spring in a forest

Like a spring in a forest you are silent and clean.
And your looks are so sweaty … I can’t talk what they mean.
We are singing so desperately our silent song,
the considerate persons looking for our swan.
You are a high-flier with a high-powered job,
and you know your desire and you get what you want.
I can value your patience – It’s important for me…
and your deep comprehension that I feel and сan see.
We can’t swap information, I can’t answer you…Why?
Are we still teenagers or too young adults?


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