My beautiful city by Ann WoodMy beautiful Varna!
I will leave her again soon,
Maybe, I will have many more sections and returns, but in my memories I will often return to her ...
She is my joy, pain and sorrow, my pride, my loneliness ..
A tear glistened in the silence of the night,
smell of sea and sand in the rain ...
My beautiful Varna ... ❤️
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2020-07-31 at 09:46
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