Читать книгу The art of poetry - OLGA MOON - Страница 19

It's our fault with you for two.

But we learned ourselves only recently.

It's only been a few days.

We wanted to fix it.

Every morning,

I woke up and saw your brown eyes.

And I admired your voice.

I hugged you saying, "I just love you,"

How I miss you, my darling.

You're only one man for me!

Only you write me these lines.

You are my love.

You'll be forever recorded in my heart.

Save my beloved, the key to our love.

Well, it was me and you.