На Разговор с автором aizek morgan in English

Hi, Alex!
How are you,dear?
Today I gonna writing you this letter.
We're like a particles of noble heart.
Just only you and me!
Alas, we are not given
As one with you another.
The only one in memories we left.

I good remember what you were like.
So Beauty, honest and naive.
It ever hurts me now.
Trust me,buddy.
Of seeing what you now have become.
Unhappy,tired, angry,cruel
And beaten by the life
You've done.

Do you remember now,
How sweet was our
Dreams with you of happy?
About  facts that no
Barriers & prejudices us.
Now you've become
About smth. "not like that",
So deeply blind & flabby.
And so full of griefs in heart.

But how could we come
To this with you?
How good were all
Those projects & desires!
Perhaps they didn't find
What they were looking for ourselves?
I wish you everything would be the same as was before your failings.

So,tell me, Alex.
Are you still alive and well?
You were my brother
And the best of mutual friends.
It seems I gonna ready
Say to you goodbye this day.

Don't back to me with
No hesitation.Beg you!
And don't ever play with me.
Good bye & sorry,dear!
Let's respect us FREEDOM.
Because I'll never gonna stay with thee...

Or: (Ad libitum)

Come back to me with
No hesitation, beg you!
But don't ever play with me.
Thank you & sorry,dear!
Let's respect us FREEDOM.
I do my promise also stay with thee...

etc.;)