Tsira Gogeshvili - Speed- Beam

You have told that, you can wait....
But I know, you will not live in calmness...
With expectation of spring...especially,
If ahead is such the March smiles,
As the whimsical and intolerable woman....
It was only in the thought, only...
...And I caught The song which I loved,
I caught of the car's on short to a wave...
But pleasure too has appeared short...
It was lost in memoirs of speed- beam...
It was lost in memoirs of speed- beam...

Tsira Gogeshvili

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