автор: oziris

My life is neither hell, nor heaven.
It started back when I was seven,
And I felt the lovely feeling first,
And my heart was open for the Thirst…

Ever since I’m searching for The Right!
With lips of rose, with eyes of Light!
With palms so tender, with hair – so soft…
I shall surrender and she’ll be loved.

Finally it seems my quest is done!
Finally it seems I’ve found The One,
To cure the pain, to clear the mind…
Finally at rest! In her I find

my life, my goals, my dreams fulfilled…
My wounds so deep forever healed.
Everything I want from life She has,
For She’s the First, the True, the Last!