Bewailing the Seaboard

northern winds will send me mail
from thousand miles from you away
to sides of yards where been so hot
from idle days
when we touched the flowers sky
don't let me float away
to fairy island where i drain
my sweetheart write to me
at least one time

everything will burn
in your embrace
will turn around
to the sun
with diamond sea and whole
finitude of days
with solitude
of distant shores



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Writer(s): жумляков виталий сергеевич, карпов игорь евгеньевич
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