When You Come
written by: Anahit Arustamyan
When you come,
I will bake warm bread
as my granny did in her life.
When you come,
I will steal honey
from the stinging bees
for your sweet lunch.
When you come,
I will steal water
from the singing springs
to fill your glass.
When you come,
I will pick rose grapes
to make pink wine.
I will steal songs
from all nightingales
if you come.
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