Take me to the Narva
Where our history began
Our love is like the river
That no earthly bridge could span
I’ve loved you for a lifetime
You’re always in my heart
Take me to St Pete’s again
Let our romance re-start
Remember, that small café,
Where we used to meet
We’d chatter the whole evening
About the glories of St Pete
Then afterwards, you’d take me home
Enjoy a kiss, and then
We’d watch the sunset on the city
And learn to love again
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Full of memories of a romance of a lost love? To forget such a love is impossible, isn't it, Al? A written nostalgia in a poetry rich in images...in feelings... Thanks for sharing this pictoresque souvenirs woven in lines in perfect harmony of a human experience. A very excellent write. Virginia