With face in heart,
Yours fire in blood,
I'm go through sun
And I'm so glad.
Your name caress
And tickle tongue.
Bethink your gaze
And body burn.
You asking smile -
And shine touch lips.
You asking fly -
I'm getting wings.
The flight so high
Above all skies.
That golding shine
Inspire this rhymes.
I'm still feel you
Against all odds.
My dreams come true!
I think.. That hopes.
The name of Hope
© Copyright: Сергей Солнечный Тараненко, 2016
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