The walking beauty

Замир Осоров
I thought picture which you sent me
(the big red heart approaching me
in fast move and dance)
have impressed me so
that at last night
I saw the dream
where my love in her primodial youth, freshness and elegance,
walking to me dancing and singing
and where she stepping her feet, lo,
there sprout and shoot up all kind of flowers
and various singing birds
accompanied your song with awe,
and this wonderful world
getting broader and closer,
and you in the center of this magic transformation
focusing all attention to me, my god.