The Breeze has brought
Melodies of a retro...
To began a snowfall
Verses from the heaven.
In white the small town...
With white dreams so...
Silently has rustled...
White curtains also...
The Breeze has brought
Melodies of a retro...
And through heart
Have started to fly
So old - sweet songs...
With memoirs wings...
31.01.09
Tsira Gogeshvili
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/retro-3/
