* * * White Dreams Poem by Tsira Gogeshvili
* * * White Dreams
White Dreams
When we have come in into Batumi - it's town of seaside...
The white seagull has flown above us over the white bridge...
It such the surprising city, the feel, love and sun by never hide...
Over an azures waves... black sea isn't absolutely black from heart... if,
If you saw by, blue nobleness, you will forget never in your life...
You know Tsira, I've always wondered wht it's called the black sea, never mind beautiful poetry lady.. Andy 10
Beautiful serene write Tsira...gives me such wonderful images...Fi 10+++
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4/27/2024 12:03:50 AM # 1.0.0.1119
The white seagull has flown above us over the white bridge... Magnificent imagery. Yes, black sea isn't absolutely black from heart...... 10 Regards, pranab