For you

The faults I've made are scary
But on the heightest height I saw
The biggest problem, damn, is me
I've understood it too late.
I'm sorry for the pain I've brought
I won't do it ever.
I promise I'll do you want
I won't be stopped by weather.
The life is short, I'm sure
You're thinking of me too
Be ready that I'll show
The best things I can do
For you.

Sorry for my bad English, it's my first experience in writing English poetry in Russian manner.


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