Blue

Take that flower, girl,
Don’t you see - there is blue around...
As the drift bringing the river,
The first snow caressing sleeping leafs,
Don’t you see – there is blue around…
Put that flower by your heart, girl,
As two beats the big melody mingling,
Blue shade drowns the last step;
Dark smile moves away.
Take this flower by your heart; the fire of life always glitters...

by Rasa Sedleckyte

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