~Queen of the world,but never of mY blog~
Miles Away ...
In the strange passage of my memory
I can remember only one story.
The place was quiet and fine,
In which I've met a girl under the line.
No bruise and no noise anymore
Except my heart which was beating for more.
She was not an angel in the shadow of her wings
And yet in her smile she was changing a lot of things.
It was you the mad woman on the way,
And I wish you a happy birthday -
- For your 50th years,
Don't forget what you are, please:
A pretty little heart in my fuzzy dream
Who, for all what she has to say, scream.
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