(НЕ) принц
Не вір йому, бо вірити не можна Тому, хто владарює серцем твоїм, Хто ранить й шрами залишає, І навіть думки не гадає, Що пластир прикладати має. Зітри ілюзію про нього Про принца - красеня чесного Що повезе тебе на бал, На золотій кареті через вал, Бо це не казка, де ти є принцеса, Твій "принц" чекає лиш процесу! Того й казку повідає, Лапшу на вуха накладає. А ти біжи куди подальше За ніс води його подовше! У серці ще надію зберігай, бо десь далеко через гай, Молодик ніченьки не спав. Роботи - тьма та безліч справ, Цілу днину працював, Вночі - батьку помагав. Не принц він вродою, ну і що? Зате у серці є добро! Це тіло важку долю мало, І помалу душу окрашало. Так що на принца досі ти чекаєш, Де в його грі лиш програєш? Чи серцем стежку прокладаєш? Десь через гай та тернові поля, Бо там справді кохання блукає. Неотесане, проте чутно гукає, Лиш прислухайся ритму свого ядра.
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