For better me. For better us

(мой перевод на стих "Для лучшей меня. Для лучших нас")

I'm strolling with sincere smile while listening to my favourite song,
Suddenly I feel the rush
It overtook meat that special moment
Like smell of fresh cheries or riped plums

I feel like I am holding brush in my palms
Closing between fingers without rush
And ecncircling a countur having no unnecessary scolding
As finished, freezing, barely breathing
The sunset blinks, colored of languid-scarlet
Tired sky gets back the sun
Towards them there is moonlight comet flying
Has changed into creamy beige color
And here I am breathing brand new aroma to my lungs
Thought I am gonna take emotions jst for rent
What is the expiration date of happiness?
I am afraid to fall with running start in just one moment
And suddenly I crashed and stuck inside the wall of hope
Nothing can be refunded and exchanged
My eyes are closed
My consciosness is widely opened
Despite everything I see in You the contemplation of my soul