Give flowers to your beloved,
Not just on special occasions,
To bright her day, to wish good night,
To make her smile for your delight.
A maiden’s smile is like spring,
A cherry blossom in the warm morning.
Her laugh sounds like a tender bell.
She would remember the bouquet’s smell.
A lady’s smile is like a summer day,
Warmed by the sun, cooled by rain.
She treasures flowers you’ve brought:
Lilies, roses or forget-me-not.
Lady with a walking stick, when she smiles
Cobwebs cover the corners of her eyes.
Her laugh is like an autumn breeze,
When a bunch of flowers she sees.
Give flowers to your beloved,
Not just on special occasions,
To bright her day, to wish good night,
To make her smile for your delight.
Give flowers to your beloved
© Copyright: Анна Колот, 2019
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Свидетельство о публикации №119092902014
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