Forget-me-not in your the hands of...

Bouquet kept, you forget-me-nots,
So firmly in their the hands of.
In the eyes of your sadness sadness,
Or maybe just a strange fear...

For me to give them,
Wanted to a favorite you long.
Dared to come into the house...
Happy fate canvas...

And here is already words stork,
The beloved dropped from his mouth.
And so quietly took by the shoulders,
And I'm not moving.

I've been waiting so long.
And she dreamed about it every day.
My heart and soul so loved,
And was left alone.

And here is finally my dreams,
Come true, dear in an instant.
I didn't reject hope.,
The soul is happy not sick...