It's a night. It's so dark.
This is a quiet summer park.
An old bench under a tree,
And on her face is a big grin.
The leaves lie in the grass,
It also has grin and face.
In the end, everyone can smile,
But it takes many time.
And any new bench, will later become old.
Old bench
© Copyright: Елизавета Арефьева 2, 2018
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