MY DEAR FRIEND (23)
MY PLATONIC KISS.
I'm glad to can you meet again,
In the world's magic mirror,
Grandiose, stately and hardworking,
So, as only you can be.
Thank you for having sent me,
My pearls: the chosen songs,
Which make my life sweeter,
And raise my thoughts in sky.
Already ,long ago, you are chosen,
As picture of my jewels' book,
Of famous, silent and honest people,
Of human thoughts' switcher .
You lost your entire youth,
For, you defended the others' .
For all these respectable facts,
The sun kept you so bright.
I still am fighting without rest,
For, not losing my ideal.
I press it on my chest and heat it,
As a cursed child but by me loved .
Signs: The mother for immortal ideals.
Label: LOVE for human ideals
Etichete: for human ideals, LOVE

