Beautiful eyes, don't cry-
Your dreams will never come back.
They are now cranes flying to the South.
Beautiful eyes, don't cry!
Gentle heart, don't cry-
Your hopes will never come true.
They are now stars sparkling in the skies.
Gentle heart, don't cry!
Quivering arms, don't cry-
You will never embrace.
You are now wings broken by storms.
Quivering arms, don't cry!
Wounded soul, don't cry-
You will never forget.
You are now fall coming with rains.
Wounded soul, don't cry!
September 2016, walking in twilight.
Beautiful eyes, don t cry
© Copyright: Вероника Осень, 2021
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