I see there’s place for us.
There many stars and medic durst,
And every night we soar in clouds.
We fly in air above a crowd.
You are Queen of love,
I’m King of Heart.
You are my beloved,
From which I have sparks.
I know – there’s no perfect place,
And we can’t do all smooth.
It’s not a first thing! Hey,
I never saw the truth!
We’ll do it together.
The way is not from stones.
There grass is getting greener
And birds make magic sounds.
It’s doesn’t matter what they see.
Their view – just brain without hearts.
Just close your eyes and count to three
And I will show you flaming stars!
And after twenty perfect years
I want to say – you’re my love!
The same bright sparks ‘n head appears.
You’re my beloved, my shining Dove!
My shining Dove
© Copyright: Алексей Прайс, 2016
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