Lullabies of your voice

I can’t

I just can’t forget it

At that voices lullaby I felt I can sleep;

At last deeply at ease

after long and very long time.

It wasn’t flowers full bloom.

It was just a snowless winter,

with your voice’s dancing cherry petals,

warmth of that eyes,

ease of that throat.

I won’t forget it.

That warm winter.

26.03.2013