Woman, bird, great, great song
So I had a thought
about beautiful feelings
that led me to the spring
of great sensations
and conversations
in my own spring mind
I loved the singing of the birds
in spring
and the longing of the new
here,
what I want to hear is the Madam
of the world
Not the father, 'cause he is away
at dawn,
but the mother,
she has made the place great for the stage ...
I want to hear our longing for the spring
because we are not birds
who sing
we need to make our time
as beautiful as
melody
Poetry by Ivan R
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Written on 2013-05-03 at 04:39
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