My Spring

When coldly and alone,
When there is no anybody …
All sadly and sadly
Also does not please anything!


When waves doubt
Force to think.
And that gloomy mood
Easier to cry …

 Mine Inspiration a muse
To cry wants.
The six has covered an as
Has lost, cries …

Only my spring
Cannot come.
There is no now a dream
Reason only will want.

You forgive me
My Muse.
To live you loving
I want!

You my spring
Be warmer,
That my life
Was brighten.

And then I shall smile
Also I shall burst out crying.
With happiness I shall laugh
Also I do not become presumptuous.

Only give
Hardly understanding
To me you present
The world of dream!!!


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Весна и на английском всем понятна. Успехов Вам.

Михаил Крупенькин   11.04.2012 13:31     Заявить о нарушении
Взаимно,спасибо за отклик.

Александр Дубровин 3   18.04.2012 12:48   Заявить о нарушении