Believe me, believe
Wherever you live,
South, North, East or West,
Your home is the best.
We leave childhood swings,
Make new perfect links,
But often in fact
We want to come back.
Native home like a ring,
Defences as wing,
The wing of the dove
Full goodness and love.
We easy can win
Approaching bad sin.
At last of assay
Let s never betray
In different quest
Your home is the best.
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=469822
Рубрика: Лірика
дата надходження 02.01.2014
автор: Небесна