tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post7431951660378840392..comments2024-02-20T06:21:03.607+02:00Comments on някъде над покривите на града: Кратък пътепис на един ДъждРадосвета Аврамова (caribiana)http://www.blogger.com/profile/13165932150494540765noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post-10279044725291958292008-11-05T19:02:00.000+02:002008-11-05T19:02:00.000+02:00Благодаря, Ян :)Благодаря, Ян :)Радосвета Аврамова (caribiana)https://www.blogger.com/profile/13165932150494540765noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2984806401118681918.post-85998119249289142732008-11-05T01:29:00.000+02:002008-11-05T01:29:00.000+02:00The travel notes of a rainI rained over woods,over...The travel notes of a rain<BR/><BR/>I rained over woods,over seven blue rivers<BR/>over roads so much dirty my tears I rained<BR/>I rained at night and at day I delivered<BR/>my rain groovy sometimes and rainbow it made<BR/>I rained over fields with high-growing grass<BR/>I rained over villages and over small huts<BR/>I rained so monotonous over city of glass<BR/>and I poured my babble into rain paper cups<BR/>Today I'll be raining for hours...right here<BR/>and You just throw out your umbrella away<BR/>a girl from the South has sent me with cheer <BR/>and told me to hug You (and no words to say)yanbibiyanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11981988288342513238noreply@blogger.com