Philosophy of Love. V. Speys

a slim Mermaid.

      And for a long time admiring the beauty

      Because of the bush, so as not to offend,

      Her chiseled young nudity.

      Eyes, the purest blue of heaven,

      Pensively looked into the depths.

      It seemed in a fairy tale I was in a wonderful country

      What a pity that I am not attached to her.

      And feeling a glance upon oneself,

      She, worried, suddenly left.

      Into the depths of the lake behind something

      Diving like a fish, swam away.

      Dialogue

      “Do you believe in dreams?”

      – Oh no! Sometimes, though

      Dreams come to me

      With you less and less.

      As I would like

      See them more often

      What would be closer to you.

      And feel in their arms

      You live though.

      – However, my dear, in life there is no me.

      I live in dreams in love with you.

      Finding a living, you love her,

      How will you be happy to date me?!

      I believe you will come

      Come back to life.

      You will lead me away into the world of myth

      And sing live songs.

      – I, my dear, will not come to life.

      I will come to you in my dreams.

      What are you striving for, there I go?

      What in life should not come true!

      Equilibrium

      How I love the pigtail hair newness.

      With a splash of the sea comparable eyes.

      In the foam of the waves, I recognize turquoise,

      In the play of light rays.

      Everything is beautiful in you.

      Proud to become.

      And when you turn your face to me,

      With the “request” the best for me to be.

      But spite because fate gave me

      Stupid role to play this life.

      For the smallest offense, on the “block” chasing,

      They only execute…

      After all, lucky, there are some.

      Average, so be it, others.

      Still others fight heroes akin

      And leaves, beating, the sick.

      That’s the way the whole world is alive.

      That successful scroll more often.

      All are pop up Hero,

      The one that beats for happiness…

      Girl’s eyes

      Two pools were looking at me,

      As the sky gave blue.

      And then rays went down,

      Capturing sparkles.

      And already eyes with sparkling light.

      Warmth and beauty discovered.

      So, in the spring with greetings,

      I gave a smile to your eyes.

      Autumn

      Hung branches maple,

      Burns like heat, foliage.

      And arises before me,

      Drops the rain slender ringing.