Maybe, you are my happy destiny,
You are endless sea of happiness.
But you are only my far fantasy,
My illusion of less loneliness.
I write you letters every day,
But you never answer me. Oh, no!
You are from me so... so away,
Away in clouds. Please, love me, love!
Come to me, please! Please, hold my hand!
I shall say frankly: "Seems, I love you!".
Take me with yourself to happy land,
Nothing not good when I'm without you.
"What I shall do now to be with him?"
I asked God and I heave up my hands,
To the heaven. But he's only my dream,
He's my illusion of less loneliness...
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=625580
Рубрика: Лірика кохання
дата надходження 02.12.2015
автор: Іванна Западенська