Seasons

SEASONS
               

I wrote about spring, winter and fall
Why didn’t I write about the summer?
It brought us together on Skype
We should be thankful to it for our meeting
The seed of love was planted then
The exchange of divine moments
Emotions, feelings, incredible dreams
Beautiful words, affection, eloquence
Oh mighty, accessible Internet!
This summer evening
During our everyday rest
We felt each other, we loved each other
Is it possible to forget these moments?
To erase them from our memory?
This summer, unforgettable!
Two falls, winters, springs
And our summer, untouchable.
And then I left you, my unfulfilled love,
But I live your life and I think back, on and on,
Of us building our bridge of love
As we felt this spiritual pull
Yes, it was a great love
It came to us late, in our old age
It connected two romantic souls together
Two hearts on two different continents
Tired with stamping on millions of people.


01-07-2014
 
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AP (the original version – ru)