Любимые стихи, Рифма, принадлежащая другим, но задевшая сердце как родная! Опции

[Роксана]

Думаю у многих найдется то, что врезалось в сердце и завладело им. Делимся любимыми произведениями и не забываем указывать АВТОРСТВО!

[Натассия]

In younger field my love does lie
And I shall join him by and by
Taken from me before his time
Dear God, why did he have to die?

So slowly does the time march by
I watch the flowers bloom and die
Upon his grave each change of time
In younger field.

And when I join him by and by
Together shall our spirits fly
In heavenly realms so sublime
Forever spring will be our time!
For only will our bodies lie
In younger field.

Andrea Da Costa