The blossing roses by my window
Are odouring the sonny air.
And looking out of moisture shadow
Into the daily light of fair.
Among them you stand proud and wonder
With tender heart, with grace, with love.
You are the beam for thoughts to ponder
To sing a song for sounds above.
You eyes are shining like a rainbow,
That seems it brightens up the day
And drowns with light the pain and sorrow
And warms my heart through-out my way.
The roses bloom nice by my window
Against the skies of gentle blue
And give us hopes that shall us follow
With verse that comes from heart for you.
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AMONG THE ROSES.
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- Автор: Володимир КОВАЛИК
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