The Dedication

Георгий Михайлович Яшин
Entering my dream, whittle my desire
Following your wish.
If I’m really smooth?
Loneliness defies...

Greeting, what if I
Do love you, verify,
Make a bow, or lie,
You decide...

Strong and careless one
Looking from above
I gathered flower’s love
Like a puff...

Please don’t hide behind
Tears of those inspired.
Try your heart or mine.
Find some light.

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