How often did you watch me cry?
The countless tears to borrow
For your unchanging moody sky
To paint it with my sorrow.
I set aside my hope and love
To have your understanding.
I tried to keep it with a vow,
But it was never ending.
I don’t pretend to be a star.
Oh, no, how can I dare?
Just something you could see afar.
I guess a mortal flare.
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=824754
Рубрика: Лирика любви
дата надходження 09.02.2019
автор: Ден Мун