Третье
Вот ) подумал о том что бы написать третие безответное письмо. Сегодня в Ташкенте первый снег и поэтому опять настроение епистолярное. Надеюсь тебя еще не успели достать мои мелкие опусы.
Snowman
Once there was a snowman,
So graceful and so cool,
He was just standing there , he felt like such a fool.
One Winter Day
After seeing my sister close her eyes and never waking up in the summer was unbearable. Now it was winter, and I was watching the snow falling to the ground. Each snowflake having it's own design.
The Dark Secret
A diligent student unlike any other. All knowledge leans towards her, assembly together. Never lost, nor forgotten. She retains it all, but is downtrodden. Her gift of memory, however useful.