О нежности
27 апреля 2015 г. в 17:18
All of a sudden I met you
When sky above me was deep blue
And grass was covered with the dew.
I was surrounded by a view
Which hit me with its calm and light:
There was the field on one the side
Where flowers grew fragrant and bright,
The other side was dazzling white
Because of blooming apple trees.
Your charming face which I still miss
Was like the nature full of peace…
My memories will never cease.
// 2012