In boat of mine, sailing at the sea of life,
I have the heart, but rowing with sharp knives.
As blood is flows, the love is only reason,
To let my soul, escape of body prison...
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=746948
Рубрика: Лирика любви
дата надходження 20.08.2017
автор: Юриан Оболонский