XXVI. The Mysterious Evening. 24th June 2006

Дмитрий Манченков
I saw you dancing dressed as dancer from the East,
Yours was the glory of that memorable night,
You shone like diamond in the sparkling light,
The main adornment and the treasure of the feast!

You danced like goddess in eternal grace,
Moving in harmony and keeping up the pace.
Your lotus feet, they slightly touched the ground,
Making your body float through air with the sound.

Such a magnificent and brilliant was the sight:
An image of pure passion and delight,
Vision of beauty dancing in the night...

Mysterious and vivid was your dance,
Just like the burning flame pervading every sense,
It mesmerized and put into a trance!