Mom soap frame

< Oleg Nikof



You say - all good.
But I digress ... b
As if one day has passed -
Gone forever ...

I thought I would get the forces -
In the days and years ...
It seemed that I did not go, -
Guests at a distance.

It - sat in the wrong tram, -
Trifle awkward.
And now back casually
At a stop ...

And there - with ice cream tray
All he huddles,
And the same, like, boy,
He embraced the maiden ...

But ... here is my school friend, -
He passed much:
There is a stately, like grandson,
His three years.

But this is my house ... In my
window Other frame.
And there, alas, not me waving
The hand of my mother ...

You say - all right?
You're right. Part ...
It - only a moment passed, -
Passed happiness ...