First ray - a blessing from God,
Slipped on your face.
Your somnolence was so deep,
And you continued to sleep.
First morning kiss - your mom's hello
Slipped on your face.
Heavenly blue beams lightened it up,
Tickled your nose. The smell of
Fresh-cut grass brightened your dream.
The morning, brilliant in color and sound,
Was knocking in your window.
The cars, the sound of running water,
The smell of green tea, and summer salad,
Of garlic and spices, couldn't wake you.
The birds were singing right on your
Window sill. The people outside turned on
Hip-Hop music. Someone was cleaning
Dustbins, and made a lot of noise.
But your drowsiness was getting deeper
And sleepier. Please wake up, Darling!
First Ray - a Blessing from God...
© Copyright: Яни Сит, 2005
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Это надо же - а у меня первые 2 строчки в "Падении в небеса" - просто почти перевод на русский яз. "Первый луч блеснул сквозь веки смеженные..." - дальше, правда, все по-другому. Но у вас - красиво и правдиво. Столько запахов и звуков! Это утро мне оч. близко!Besides, I'm fond of green tee and summer salad!
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