Once on the street,
We stand face to face.
I always agree,
But don’t know how it say.
How is your day? How to be?
Simple questions. Simple for me.
Killing time. Never alone.
Seeking your smile.
Since you’ve been gone.
Seeking your tears,
But you staring to sky.
I don’t know how it feels,
I’ll never fly.
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=157448
Рубрика: Вірші, що не увійшли до рубрики
дата надходження 24.11.2009
автор: zireael