Your heart, so big and grand,
Is my cradle, where I'll always stand.
Rock me gently, oh golden heart,
With a gentle rhythm, a soothing start.
I'll wrap myself in a starry quilt,
Braiding my hair, peace to be built.
Here, it's pleasant, light, and rare,
My crimson, cozy home, is beyond compare.
I'll settle within your heart, never to depart,
Stirring the nights and days, a beating art.
And let the maple flute, like a mystical tune,
Play the melody of our passionate love soon.
Translated by the author
2012г.
Из сборника стихов "Я буду музыкой ветра"
ISBN 978-1-4467-9823-2 (Торонто - 2023)
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