Came naked, was a baby
And each of my need
Was covered by parents:
God, Earth, mom and dad.
I came in dad`s hands,
Was wrapped in a sheet…
Sometimes life was easy,
Some days life was hard…
My body is old now
And youth is behind,
What stuff in my closet
Will pass away with me?
“Pass naked again” –
It was prompt from my mind…
Well, may be some sheet…
It`s enough, I agree…
I look over shelves
And pay my attention
On some single item –
The white wedding glove…
The pair has been lost…
And I lost my temptation –
The only one thing
Can be taken – my Love!
April 28, 2017
Life round
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