Polina Pavlova

Rookie (Moscow, Russia)

Simple - Poem by Polina Pavlova

A simple moment, a simple politeness,
Simply the air we are breathing,
Simply the things we are living for
And people lived for before.

A simple respect and shyness,
A subtle blush on a pale face.
Why should I suspect your shyness?
We are disgraced not being disgraced.

A simple try to be good enough
Is hard.But I'm dreaming of being myself,
Which is the same.A simple love
Is so hard and easy to get.

I love you with all my hearts and bones,
Which is making worthwile
My poor and simple existence
And you.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 4, 2012

Poem Edited: Wednesday, April 4, 2012


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