No fairer rose has ever bloom,
No star so bright in midnight’s gloom
No melody so sweet and true—
My heart sings only, love, of you.
The moon may pale, the sun may rise,
Yet none compare to your dear eyes.
Of all the gems the world may hold,
You shine the fairest, purest gold.
No Fairer Light посвящается моей жене
© Copyright: Сергей Шимченко, 2025
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