when it’s tough I hear your voice
you tell me everything’s a choice
you say you’re sure that I’ll get through
I make my choice - to be with you.
no matter time or place or mood
I’m here for making you feel good
and walking near the arcs and cars
or dying lake that still lives in our hearts
oh to be a watcher while you draw
your sketches paintings and it all
it makes me wanna draw our fate
where to our house you’re coming late
all tired look me in the eyes
and hug me not like you’re my mate
but like my love that grows non-stop
with which I relax after job
which I can’t help but smell and look
ain’t hiding you’ve got me on a hook.
love to which I sing good night,
with strength that I won’t even fight.
sketching the future
© Copyright: Арна Рахимбергенова, 2025
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