When fall in love in autumn light,
Like fall of leaves of colour bright,
Brings very far in highest mountain
And goes down to deepest fountain;
Love is the roses’ scarlet valley,
Love is the time of daffodils,
Love is the cypresses slim alley,
Love is the best unbroken dreams;
Like air cloud of the lilac,
When light accompanies to you,
Your love comes down from the sky luck
To fresh the days with happy dew;
And every thing comes to its finish,
But it is not its end at all,
And it is only lovely image
Of goldest memories the stall.
2005