Prediction

To my hand why you doing kisses?
Looking in my eyes, why?
At time they hid at sinful mist.
And cries of love hid silence.

Now silent and only tears
Streaming to hand alive no longer.
You was beloved at time of these.
At time mist hid the unknown.

Cache of my passions carried to grave,
Secrets of life tasting on you.
At time the love for me was given,
Self didn't know - who teaches you to do.

I'll tell the truth with gravestone will:
My love for you was outlaws,
Caprice, whim, where you to hide
Didn't know how.
And what tied you with prediction.

More dead there wasn't than my hand cold.
The croweye ruby ring on hand blinded.
With it I tied you to that life.
And you left mine in soul darkness.

Stone lie gave me a true delight;
Great treasures put at your fits.
Since then rejoiced, strength I priced
Of destiny swift, sunset gifts.

Ungrateful sin of your eyes -
Ring told me your's about youth.
About sinful years I was frightened,
Clarity for people frightened you.

Of power animal the passion infused ruby.
You feared wrath of it's heart.
My enemies, it torned apart.
And you among them feared to be.

From ring I soaked power of compassion.
You had delivered pleasures of abyss,
It opened up - and I was gone.
And sin of memories soul captured.

Your guilt, impending death of my,
And mist instillend sense unholded.
Blood was taken by my lustful mind.
Now tearfully bagging to hand cold.

Now kiss red-blooded ruby power.
To it, to it's mysterious flame unholded.
Incomprehensibly together loved.
Darkness infused the waking humbled.

Take it and keep in silence.
Engaged with fate, my salvation.
Let there be light, and will be resurrection!
And will to my beloved come true alive.

#andrey_of_rus

Original text on Russian:
http://www.stihi.ru/2012/01/25/985