Poet

Галина Агеева-Юркевич
Poet, please tell me about your sadness,
Why can you hear the tears of rain?

Poet, please tell me about your tender,
Why can not plant you of happiness grain?

Poet, please show me the sun of your heart,
If it is difficult - show the part.

I see your abyss, I see your sky,
I can understand you, but please, don`t cry.