What kind of happy Life is It?
I probably don't know her.
Maybe it's when you're sitting across from me,
And I understand you in two words?
Maybe it's when I get angry,
Do you suffer and do not go away?
You forgive everything and wait faithfully,
You don't take your lovers ' eyes off me.
When your heart is for me you are ready
Without conditions to give in to the mercy of.
When there is so much tenderness,
That only with you will I embody any desire.
When it's cold in the evening, you'll light a fire,
And we'll sit opposite each other,
We'll just keep quiet over a glass of wine,
Life flies along the celestial circle.
Maybe this is the Happy Life?
We don't always notice it.
We remember this only then,
When we lose everything at once.
happy life
© Copyright: Мария Филипповна Макарова, 2020
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