A - The muse My love - 09-English
Do you know.....
Emerald green green a forest...
Identical thing like the eyes...
The horizons is going forest..
Perfumed the trees Mis...
The brooks flowingly..
From the precipitous rocks...
The waterfall she..
The moss has functioned....
The rocks is between...
The hyacinths open the violets..
The squirrels your rabbits to jump..
Their wild rose...
The nightingales branch..
The wild grass like a carpet...
Identical thing like paradise....
At a place the you and the I..
Like fly we the dance...
Later is tired...
We lie down the grasses..
There We dive the sleep..
Understand me..
The muse My love....
A myrtle 10.09.1986 Bilal Genis
Bilal GenişKayıt Tarihi : 17.8.2008 03:31:00
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