Is parting inevitable here?
And new meetings magic dream
Us those mysterious touches
Snowflakes quiet chime...
Fly...
Fly...
Beyond the horizon
And gently melt into the sky...
You're holding a purple umbrella
A memory of bird songs....
What we haven't sung yet -
But we still have to sing
Our world of love with you is wonderful
Shimmer sensitive to the Zenith...
And this world blooms'tit snow
Sparkling sublunar waltz
And he is very gentle with you -
My half-dressed in us
Romance!
Is parting inevitable here?
© Copyright: Ольга Богдановна Зиновьева, 2020
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