One thousand miles away from you,
In room with perfect ocean view.
I am feeling only sadness in my soul.
In every wave, catch your eye hue.
Another day - another … not а new.
And all this heaven just a dust bowl.
You are not here with me tonight.
And light of moon is not so bright.
And lulling tide does not soothe me.
I soar in the air like a kite,
Just trying some delight to find.
But it cannot be without thee.
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=602721
Рубрика: Лірика кохання
дата надходження 28.08.2015
автор: Вадим Кравець