I had seen the memories, the space,
The time that we had belonged to.
I heard the flavors and the ways
We should just make and turn to.
But I Have never seen the land
So wanted and appeared.
You are the dream, the very sent,
The kind angel who is near…
I would like to make new stars
For you, for our loving,
‘cause I’ve forgotten the old scars,
All my doubts became nothing.
I’ve seen the memories, the space
And I’ve got happiness and shining.
I think of you, you are my days.
You are my life; you are my fly wing…
10.09.2023:
07.01.2026
I Had Seen the Memories, the Space
© Copyright: Максим Митрофанов 2, 2026
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