Meetings and partings

Mayakovsky reached the handle,
Yesenin climbed into the noose,
For trying to win the hearts of prostitutes,
Instead of loving the only ...
Life hates falsity,
Life hates theater,
And also pretentious poses and loud conversations,
Life hates quarrels,
He hates tears and empty quarrels.
Life loves a bitter truth,
Those who go to the end,
Those who cherish their word.
If you promised to love,
Behind yourself and be near.
And they follow you,
Every sound is heard,
Look for a look,
But you are suddenly tired,
You realized yourself,
Disappointed,
Said you
Nothing more is needed.
Or you have achieved everything,
And do not need crowds,
Behind you go,
No more love,
You are full and full,
Thank you all, you say,
Go home,
Leave me with yourself,
At me and so all is perfect.
Only there is no one,
What spends the night,
Wake up tenderly in the morning,
Then for what verses,
Full cups of tears,
For what was torn from the chest of the soul,
From the anguish, the heart of the poet was bursting,
If she does not read,
If she does not reassure and understand,
What a nightmare - the life of the poet.
Great punishment and a great gift,
To be a healer of souls,
All this be able,
But you can not save yourself,
Itself does not warm,
Pay for everything and die.
A bottomless soul,
It does not understand a thing,
Life is not enough,
To at least something to understand,
And finally in all to understand.
Ah, if I knew who to write to,
Who in the crowd waits for words and hears,
Who searched for these words all his life,
And now he looks eagerly,
Every word inhales to the heart,
And he breathes heavily,
Who will stand up to the end,
Until darkness falls,
Both inspired and armed
He will fight for you,
Tell everyone about you,
Because of you, he won the fight,
And through it you will be heard,
He will bypass the world,
Sowing words, deeds, good and truth,
As you commanded,
As he taught,
Thanks to you, he survived.
Yesenin finished writing poems in blood,
Good-bye my friend, good-bye,
Mayakovsky took a pistol with a firm hand,
You're already running down the stairs,
There were already words of parting,
Do not regret never about anything,
Our whole life is only leapfrogging,
This is only a sequence, meetings and partings.