Meeting the sunrise!
(Yana Lorano).
The last star has gone, the moon has hidden its face;
Bright light and multicolored rays broke through the curtain;
I pushed the curtain aside, and you are already sitting on the window, meeting up at sunrise;
The reflection of the amber eyes, the narrow thread of the pupil, the fur, as if sparkling;
The mustache and tail are full of enthusiasm, on the roof of the saw the birds;
Posture royal, officer officer's clearance;
You, your graceful silhouette, admired the coming sunrise, which we met.
May 26, 2014
Meeting the sunrise! Встречая восход!
© Copyright: Яна Лорано, 2018
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