Проба пера

I am afraid to get refusal
Given by your hands
And now I think: Can I use
Whenever my talents?

What for I have a lot of things
What for without you?
And when I see the sky – It means
I want to say:
люблю!
 
To cry and know then always
What must at all I do.
Perhaps, you have much better ways,
Than I've proposed you?

Perhaps, you don't know me
And, may be, I am wrong,
But as for your answer to me –
I shall be waiting strong!

I shall yet wait, when will you come
And will give smile for me
And then I'll welcome you like lamb
And will think: "Let it be!"

1997


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