I can give you a morning to smile
And make a desire to write poetry,
The sound of the splashing sea.
Make you feel loved endlessly.
Drink from your strawberry tea,
in the ocean of mystery to cross
the island of illusive retreat
With the sunrise and the sunset.
My Ukrainian violet, so charming
so delicate, your eyes are wet.
in the trance of the deep,
With stars in the night falling asleep.
upon satin sheets, and soft music,
and silhouette, wind chime ambiance.
In limited edition, my traveling companion.
Moving from the dark to the brightness
The chemistry between us has passion.
wings to make dreams come true
My Ukraine violet your eyes are wet
Because you have not finish dreaming yet
Forming Goosebumps and quicken pulse.
Surprisingly, opening your eyes.
It is my dream with you, an illusion, a fantasy.
A moment to release the chemistry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem