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Dawned morning a lot of the sun, a lot of of the brightness;

Spring scent everywhere expanding its hands, fascinates;

 

Oh, my love, you have a little hope;

The hope that came yesterday with the freshness of rain;

 

In the distance a rooster singing;

Everything exudes with a depth of dreams from your eyes;

 

Oh, my eternal love, I know, you shall go, will remain a gap;

At your place will come someone else;

 

This is just a game, play of my imagination, my dream;

 

Ah, your look! Fills me with fire, and ice;

Whether I’m on fire, or I’m cooling still?

 

I’m burning in a dream about you, that will disappear in no time.

 

Vlasta MK

 

 

Autor VlastaMK

Vlasta Marinić-Kragić
Split

Odgovori

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