And though the wound is covered with dust,
You could heal her.
You could argue with a myth.
And reality come into life,
But that morning, rainy drizzle,
Became a fortress on the way…
Nature’s lush beauty
Green forest, a huge house,
The trees live here, bushes.
And the sun light walks in it,
As a guest, who came from a height.
Dressed in gold rays,
He wanders, hides in the sheets
Plays, gallops between the branches,
Fluttering yellow Ptah.
In the clear air nectar
The trees spilled slender arch.
And the bird can be heard here bazaar,
And with a streamlet, a ringing chorus.
Nature’s lush beauty
Decorated this house.
Lures his purity
Forest plunge into it.
Transparent blue away
Transparent blue away.
And the day is lightening morning.
Redder than the Morning Dawn
Fire fever as if.
Filled the sky with fire.
The sun rose on the sky cool.
And having painted the clouds with amber,
Swept the brush like as if.
Painted a summer day,
Lake, swimming in a circle.
And the air was too lazy to paint
Add Summer to a blue friend.
Thoughts soar in the clouds
Thoughts soar in the clouds,
Cannot collect them either as?
Draft walks through the brain,
And the body is here, and the heart is there…
Three herringbones
Three herringbones stood under the window.
With green needles.
Grown on grass, green carpet.
Herringbones were friends with the wind and with us.
He hid in the prickles of the crown,
Attract to himself us branching struggle.
We often listened to moans the winds,
And often were running around herringbones.
