Я жду. Мерседес заглушен.
Не курю, потому что бросила.
За окном, наполняя лужи,
Дождь собой намекает об осени.
Только лето ещё теплится,
И восторга ещё хочется.
Может после оно стерпится?
Счастье нам ведь с тобой прочится.
About Me
- Maria Boicova-Wynants
- I harness the power of words. I feel their essence and use their capacity. Aside from my IP mediation practice I run two projects: - personal buddy: wise friend for rent — your attentive and insightful critic, adviser and strategist; - Wynants Writing — top-notch writing and clever translation services. We capture your business and personal stories. Passionate about art, wine and coffee. Value integrity, personality and honesty. Should you feel my experience might be useful, please don’t hesitate to drop me a line here or directly to my e-mail maria.boicova@gmail.com. I love bringing value and creating a wow-effect.
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I'm waiting. Mercedes turned off.
I do not smoke, because I quit.
Outside the window, filling puddles,
A rain falls, reminding of Autumn.
Only the summer yet warms,
And the enchantment is yearned for.
Maybe afterwards will it endure?
Happiness seems intended for us.
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