That feeling
When you pass by my side
I am flying like happy sparrow,
like the sun I am bright,
I get spacey like the meadows.
When you shoot me with your eyes,
I am melting like an ice cream,
I have blossomed and I rise
as the sun in a day dream.
When you talk to me with smile,
I am feeling like on seventh sky.
Please, god, keep that feeling while
and forever, let me fly.
Copyright © Dessy Tsvetkova | Year Posted 2024
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