Sonnet 1

Алёна Коротаева
She was a girl with bright blue eyes,
With lovely pretty face.
She was in love with one poor guy,
Who's lost without a trace.

Ten months... She's waiting him in vain,
Despising all herself.
But time is treating all the pain,
Dispelling it away.

Six years passed. She married well -
She lives in rich and health.
In spite of that, she still was belle -
She's saving all her wealth.

But shine died out in her eyes,
Her heart would never splice...