Прости. Я слёз твоих не стою
Прости. Я слёз твоих не стою. Ни я, ни кто-нибудь другой. Перед твоею красотою, Как пред фатальною чертой, Остановлюсь, живя мгновеньем, Во сне, как будто наяву. Тебя зову я вдохновеньем. И воздухом своим зову. Тобой дышу, живу и брежу. В саду, что я зову душой, Слова, словно пионы, срежу - Чтоб подарить тебе одной. И что мне делать с чувств пучиной? Идти ко дну - как кораблю. Прости, что стал для слёз причиной. Прости, что я тебя люблю.
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