Blessed prize

I believe I can see us together -
you and me meeting near lone oak.
Happiness and a rainy weather.
You tell me same old lucky joke.

With my knife I write our letters
under shadow of green mighty tree.
I'd bring to you all existing treasures
and I'm sure you'd take only me.

It's like skyfall in depth of this blue eyes
and you feel I don't want to resist.
It is love. It's the biggest and blessed prize
which my soul now clearly consist.

08/08/17


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