Wedding Rose

Say that you love me -
And I don't need more.
Seven-color rainbow
In me - that is you.
In me the evening sunset
From high tune
Like bell.
And this cramp -
That is you.

Heavenly hustle
Will make forget about the other.
And endless love
On wedding kind
I'll sprinkle wine.

I'll shout triumphis
Cloud over white and white,
That drags flying
Wind lite,
That my life exists
At this Planet white and white.
That by milk white and white
On the parquet floor
Broken the sadness of vacuum.

I'll tell like Andersen
Has talked extraordinary.
And it's no coincidence
The rose wedding of songs
By golden years,
By golden ribbon
To tie I will.

And more happier there's no man.
And than rents Treasury
More happier.
Than Vedas philosophys clever.
And therefore ends the rain wet
And wakes the rainbow to redden,
Because the wind of noisy poplars
Playing in the heaven spill.

#andrey_of_rus

Original text on Russian:
http://www.stihi.ru/2011/12/17/9109