© Egor Rybakov, 2024
ISBN 978-5-0055-0016-8
Создано в интеллектуальной издательской системе Ridero
Love is pure, unpretentious and young
And it never demands from you, does not ask,
To please us with fate was born,
Always in a cloudless world carries us away.
She lives in the eyes of a child since childhood,
In moments of joy and eternal knowledge,
It has become a long-awaited joy for the bride,
Carries with it all the tenderness and suffering.
She can be barely visible and unpretentious,
In noticeable dimples in cheeks and a smile,
That warms the soul, free, so bashful,
And it can slip away, it is unsteady.
And let it seem to you that all this is ostentatious,
Emotions are callous, a smile is stretched, tenderness,
Not everyone can enjoy that spring
To open up to feelings, to be serene again.
After all, many are unaware of all these experiences,
They only know from movies and romance books
Others are disappointed, for them – suffering,
And they quench the bitterness in the knowledge of wine, intrigue.
Love cannot be ostentatious, in quotes,
She was born to suffer and rise again
She lives only with those who believe in fairy tales,
And it will become pleasure, faith and support.
Love is different, open and naive,
Slightly hidden, wide open, where feelings are at a break,
So demanding and sad and happy
But more often we are carried away into the distance like a sincere impulse.
My mystery and my innermost secret,
It’s so good with you and my soul is pleasant
I can’t live a day without you
Lost peace and soul irrevocably.
You’re so free like a bird in the sky
You fly without barriers, crossing countries,
So graceful, like a wondrous swan,
I will not stop loving you in separation.
Come down to me in the arms of the clouds
Breathe into me all the tenderness, grace,
With you, everything is clear and easy together,
From now on I am ready to kiss your hands forever.
Tell me that you will never let me go
You will love meekly and tenderly,
And our life will become only full of gifts,
I am attached to you sincerely and hopelessly.
Your tenderness heals my heart
You are my eternal bliss
And sometimes a constant migraine
Perfection of all nature,
And in the spring, my blooming lilac.
You are my charm, grace
As the summer is warm all year round
I’m ready to disappear with you,
You are my medicine for adversity.
You are the light and the sun in the early morning
Dawn in the night… lightning in the dark
For some reason I am attached to you
I know you, the rest is lies.
Your persistence is inspiring
And beauty attracts strongly
Confidence helps a lot
And before you the enemies are powerless.
Your tenderness heals my heart
Fills the soul with warm bliss
And I often remember our meetings
For the wounded bird, it became the sky.
And in my dreams I fly towards you,
To enjoy the beauty of flight
Our earthly paradise will be with you forever,
Will connect love and tender care.
She flew up and rushed to him like the wind
Before that she lived only in the gloom of the night,
And nothing at all pleased in this world,
I met amazing sunsets outside the window
A constant sadness reigned in her apartment.
I met him on a weekday so accidentally,
And plunged into his eyes as if into the ocean,
And this sensation was sweet in a new way
It was as if light was breaking through the fog.
And she became his fantasy and passion,
Filling his dreams with extraordinary beauty,
And my heart was so torn from a secret attraction,
And since then, her whole attitude has changed.
He created her from his dreams and all his fantasies,
Filling the soul forever with awe and grace,
And at the meeting he stuttered, and his legs were already trembling,
She resignedly stretched into a gentle embrace.
And suddenly her gray world changed again,
Longing and pain, all worries disappeared without a trace,
And since childhood, no one has treated so well,
His words were like blessed water for her.
She flew up and rushed to him like the wind,
Fearing nothing more in this wonderful world,
And she was amazingly beautiful at dawn
Taking dreams and fantasies like magic.
I love you, my wondrous creation,
You came down to me from those heavens
Where angels invite you on a date
And my heart aches from the abundance of miracles.
Eyes will warm me all year round
And the voice will absorb my character
With you on the wave, as if in unison,
My favorite idol, my fairway.
These memories are languishing in me
Breaking my heart endlessly
Sometimes, like champagne sparkles,
In a dream, I rush into the clouds again.
Where love knows no boundaries
Where they believe constantly, always wait,
They don’t play on the feelings of the passionate,
Where you are missed and called.
Years go by, time goes by quickly
Progress is moving forward rapidly,
For a long time not decari, but a digital tribe,
And the turbulent current won’t wait for anyone.
How did the stormy movement begin?
From computers, they entered our house,
And they became for children as a delight,
And our children write by hand with difficulty.
Mobile phones followed them,
Connecting everyone at once, everywhere and everywhere,
