I have a little poem
Just for you
Without conditions
With words “Proem”
So pain and true
Some.. gem ignitions
This pain a sprig in snow
Melts every piece of cold
Gives warm and.. rising slow
On an uneasy road.
My poem is a flower
It is for you.
Few words on love,
And if you see a core
Could you?
Might have a power
Free oneself from the cold
2017, May
© Copyright: http://poemskupejeva.blogspot.com/, 2016
Melts every piece of cold
Gives warm and.. rising slow
On an uneasy road.
My poem is a flower
It is for you.
Few words on love,
And if you see a core
Could you?
Might have a power
Free oneself from the cold
2017, May
© Copyright: http://poemskupejeva.blogspot.com/, 2016
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