Фестиваль Я - Лореляй! День 21-й Christina Bilous
Look; under your so silent steps
Cutely, inaudibly flits land
And even rain fallsby bright drops
On all that ways by which you went
Your look burns flashing flame in heart
It worms and fondles every minute
Your tender voice breaks blue apart
Oh fog of charms –where is your limit
Your truthful words make me to listen
Your so bright voice and to admire
If you will call me; I shell hasten
To see my charm, my sweet desire.
Inaudible-неслышный, невнятный
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The color of my eyes
The color of my eyes
Is shinny a like stars
The kindness of my smiling
Is pure and fascinating
LECTURE
Once, when it was a raining evening
My dear friend had come to me
We near fireplace was sitting
When she has story told to me:
“Has it collided two grate comets
Or is it burning of new star
But I have lecture in my collage
That I must to tall you about
A lot of students dosn’t like him
Closing their minds to his vise things
He hasn’t gotto understand them
Being along with thoughts and dreams
His gentleness and his quite shines
No many people have affected
But I have just to them completed –
And fallen in the gorgeous love!
I am young girl made for great career
He is my lecture of mid-ages
Despite two different ways we’re going
Between us has burnt charming feeling
And doesn’t harm it me at all,
That years will pass –and our lives
Will send us by the different tracks
With different places,truthsand lies
But hearts which has been on sweet arms
Of divine love –can’t be apart!
Two dreams have turned to bright stars
That can worm strikingly your heart”
May 2010 year
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