THE FRUITS OF LOVE

They both remember to this day
Trees flowering in white Blizzard
The unforgettable spring
When the riot touched the shower string.
Ahead of their may, affectionate, friendly.
In the garden draws the memory of the memory of light...

They played music hearts mutually
It was so comfortable both nice.
Poured fragrance and the singing garden —
Gave flowers side by side.
Silenced all life, watched...
Flowering miracle in the eyes abounded.

Caring month and evening sunsets,
Sang along with them, minor,
Helped in the search path,
And the wind confused in the tired legs...
Circling kisses until the morning,
Fruit tally on the branches of love.