Poems by Sergey Mavrodi

Angel

Breeze rustled -
Light angel flew in.
Behind my shoulder -
And is silent.

Well, say at least something!
Advise to rest,
Yes, guess good luck -
Wish!

How tired I am, my angel,
From the road from the earthly! ..
From labor and care,
From adversity.

I am sinful! .. But by the way, well!
You can’t return anything.
Better return to paradise -
And goodbye.
The breeze rustled, a
dark angel flew in.
Behind the other shoulder
And - is silent.

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