Faroe Islands always in my heart.
Your winds blowing away all troubles.
A place in time where I want stand
In the evening sun, collecting flowers.
The vast hills, the rocky beach,
And little houses like berries.
A land of harmony, in which
Nobody judges, nobody cares.
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=526006
Рубрика: Лірика
дата надходження 26.09.2014
автор: Night