искры сыплются куда-то..
самолет стремится ввысь!
рев машин,
уздечка жжет.
а на полке Маяковский так скандирует,
лежит!
в дверь стучат,а дрель сверлит!
It's all about being a part of nature.I wish I can give to this world something beautiful..What would give someone an experience..just a smile, a word, a drawing, a song, a hand...a heart. Life is beautiful, if there is love - around, in the faces of your nearest, in smiles of people around you, in wrinkled hands of your mother...and just in simple things...
Tuesday, April 29, 2014
весенний вечер. one evening in the spring
дождик капает в ладони,
запах солнцa в небесах!
а в мыслях уже -
давно ли?
полуночная звезда!
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rain is dropping into the palm,
smell of sun is in the sky!
in my thoughts there is already -
how long I have?
a midnight star!
запах солнцa в небесах!
а в мыслях уже -
давно ли?
полуночная звезда!
+++
rain is dropping into the palm,
smell of sun is in the sky!
in my thoughts there is already -
how long I have?
a midnight star!
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