We have only us.
No more and no less.
We have only fuss
With joy and with stress.
Still moving ahead
By power of will,
And wind blowing dead
Hot hearts forced to chill.
But that's all we have
No more and no less.
Don't place on shelve
Your road to success.
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=821808
Рубрика: Лирика
дата надходження 18.01.2019
автор: Андрій Конопко