Poem 247 Poem by Kram Aragrev
Poem 247
I'm locking your hand,
the full moon smile and shines on it.
The shooting stars are falling on our fingers.
We sing and dance together
unnerve my veins, unnerve
We make wishes
Flying to the never ending land
We run to the wind
We walk without fainting
We were put to jail,
arrest in love,
Crying, Oh, My love
Be mine forever.
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