Some strangers are so strange
Crossing my way,
I dont need any long look
Or ask myself, " Who are they?"
Will he, being my guest, be able
To put his feet on my dinner table,
Will he, being my guest, steal my heart
Or may be just from a tea set some part?
I could list and list, even more and more...
But I haven't got any reason,
If you happen to knock a lady's door,
You should know:
Every man in her life
Has his own particular season -
If he stops being loyal and kind, then -
Signature...Stamp...Out of visa!
Welcomed or not
© Copyright: Светлана Сиверко, 2020
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