Julia Drunina. (№ 416912)

Well young face -
Life hasn't written on it yet,
And she did not plow with her incisor,
And she didn't breathe fire.
Painful time will burn him,
Just like it burned us.
Let the mouth remain stubborn,
The radiance of the eyes will not go out,
But something else will be added -
They will become thinner, more spiritual features.
From this line will begin the countdown
Real male beauty.
Yes, then only Beauty will come,
And now forever, to the end:
The beauty of not a blank canvas -
Burnt by life face.