среда, 9 июля 2025 г.

The dream of my heart

 I was always dreaming,

about someone like you,

equal to my soul,

I was always dreaming,

about someone who will touch

to my soul,

when you are touching,

it is aching inside.

         ***

My soul

Meant nothing to me,

my soyl

meant flower only to life,

but when life turned into the flower to be,to me

my soul turned mine to be,to me

i was always dreaming

about someone like you.

          ***

I've made one decision,

to always  have dreams,

when inside of my fantasies,

there are only illusion,but not reality,

I think it's not a life,

But a dream.

when i've found you once again

dreams gone, i was alwys dreaming,

about someone like you.

              ***

Coffee in the mornings,

mine is darker,

Yours with sugar,

just like what you do,

love in the real life,

thats just like what I do,

love in my current life,

I was always dreaming about someone like you.


My soul

Meant nothing to me,

my soyl

meant flower only to life,

but when life turned into the flower to be,to me

my soul turned mine to be,to me.

when you are touching,

it is aching inside.

thats just like what I do,

that's just like what i like.


10.03.25
Di Maria

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