Your golden locks are
Like an early sunrise
That strokes forest's hair
Leaving the autumn colour there
And under these trembling leaves
Is the bright and shiny greenery
Like your pure emerald eyes
That gives warm yet cold feelings
Like Autumn,
You wash the bad mood away
Like fresh rain
Every day
Your every touch is a wind
That gives some nice chills
And the feeling that the world
Is smiling and wishing a good luck to me
You're bringing colours to my life,
Like Autumn might to do.
(24.8.2014)
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Tears of Sunset
PoetryHere are going to be my poems, verses and blank verses. Hope you'll like them. Note: I don't owe cover picture or any other pictures here and; some of these poems can be found in my other website, which is described in my profile page, so if you see...
