August
I go to the yard
There is blessing in my heart
I lift up my eye
To take in colors of the sky
There is blue and gray vast horizon
And white fog a bit...
At my heart is so easy
I stand and i keep silent.
There are bunches of red ashes
Among green branches.
I smile. I am here alone
I am warmed with the light.
There are flowers under my feet
They are like a paradise hello.
I stand near the line
Resting from my troubles.
I would take brushes and a canvass
To create paradise at the land.
I am still a visitor here,
I want to live so much.
August
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