It doesn't matter for me
What time, where and when.
I feel a thirsty tree
Yesterday, now and then.
I feel like a bush of roses
Under this heavy rain,
I'm full of gloomy emotions,
I don't wanna ever stay
Under the tears of heaven
When no one can help.
I know I'll come here never,
Here was my last step.
02.10.2025 01:55
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=1048817
Рубрика: Лирика любви
дата надходження 02.10.2025
автор: Talia