Посвящается светлой памяти Леонида Буйлова
When people whom you’ve scarcely known
Just pass away in broad daylight,
You notice something start to grow
Like sorrow shadowed by delight …
They led their lives with mild persistence
Emerged in everyday routine
And mind you – due to their assistance
You had your share of self-esteem.
They weren’t keen on pompous speeches,
Few words was essence of their style.
Well, I'd have given all the riches
To see them smiling and alive …
When people pass away
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They wlii always live with us, who passed away.
When people passed away,
Their portraits are changed.
Their eyes become another,
Their lips smile another.
I persuaded in it, when I had returned
From the funeral of one poet -
And my good opinion confirmed.
After Ann Ahmatova.
Виктори Мердок 06.04.2018 18:27 • Заявить о нарушении
When people passed away,
Their portraits are changed.
Their eyes become another,
Their lips smile another.
I persuaded in it, when I had returned
From the funeral of one poet -
And my good opinion confirmed.
After Ann Ahmatova.
Виктори Мердок 06.04.2018 18:27 • Заявить о нарушении
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