To station

< Leah Altukhova



A chance encounter, casual looks,
We remember how it was, and we know how to.
We firmly Hit hands, no longer blush,
we began to appreciate what everyone has.
Are we now to a new start?
I have all my life raschertila on the cards.
But unlikely to the other to keep warm,
Test yourself in the presence of heart.
Stubbornly whisper: "I do not need more than»,

and back to the train station in Kharkiv puddles ...