And if a man is a lonely island,
And every year water takes something away,
Until we lose ourself on the day final,
I am so brave that I will dare to say:
That I will kiss each meter of your shore,
No matter how far to sea it has gone.
To John Donn
© Copyright: Татьяна Делиева, 2026
Свидетельство о публикации №126050603697
Свидетельство о публикации №126050603697
Рецензии