MÓNIKA TÓTH
SUMMER
summer moon
the scent of tulip
spreading in the night
HAPPINESS IS WHEN....
happiness is when
your smile
pierces my eyes
you laugh out loud
your hand entangled in mine..
I feel satisfied.
YOUR SMILE IS THE BEST POEM..
dedicated my best Romanian friend
Vasile
my pen writes
what my heart dictates
your smile is the best poem
your goodness is the best poem
your heart is the best poem
your soul is the best poem
dear friend
God bless you
MÓNIKA TÓTH
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