You know my friend, that I love you,
But I won't let you know it,
Because the knowledge do
Destroys my deeds,
There's no obedience in me,
My will - it only cheats.
So let me be myself,
And then I let you be.
Our love is what in us repeats,
And thoughts - they will obey, just see it,
Don't let them go too far.
Make them companion of your,
A guiding star, unwearing, shining,
Whrn it's dark.
Guslyakov Sergey Vladimirovich.
To my father
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