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I address to you, and know I, —

You come from behind dark night.

I want to see you every day.

The weather been all right when then

Be able to see and feel Sun.

The earth be fine, and one

Will keep all kind and blue rays

Which are going on the waiting place.

I don’t know, what weather better

For dear earth is? And one letter

I write to sky, and ask I then, —

When is the better our planet? Am

I very glad to see life-sun system!


Believe it is nice

Believe I every time is nice,

But do not every day see best.

Where is this place, when can see I

The beautiful and clear sky?

I can wait for a lot of time,

When go and live on the earth mine.

I am meeting everywhere the day

With hope: now must be fair.

If there is life, must live it in hope,

And never lose I the bright dream and thoughts.

It helps me so much in my life,

I’m thankful, – they are very fine.

Believe I in you, clear dear sky,

I know, only you can my

Thoughts carry away from here, —

I need them, am happy and hope fully eager.

Sometimes you answer me at once

And promise life the best. The wings

Abandon me, – now is going the time,

A lot of troubles don’t let me find.

I must believe all the time,

Keep hope only in the sky, —

Sun shining giving fortune nice!


It’s raining

It’s raining now… Tell me weather

About drops, their secret glare.

Who understand my dream and thought,

When I can’t myself understand.

Of the time, when comes the rainy weather,

And raindrops fall on the earth so much,

I think, why does weep the sky, and what

It wants me to say about its grief?

Troubles causing who is? Maybe man,

Who lives here and doesn’t know their

Place planet is? When will they know

About the time which does go. Let follow

After rain the shine, is asking everyone.

What for he wasted so much time?

The sky and earth are friends! What answer you?

Maybe you think, rainbow can’t find who

Is here rakish, wicked? Most of all

Sky makes him growl, often the toll

Don’t hear from a cry they. So much

I wept with the sky, and don’t know what

Kept me so beautiful in rain or shine

And held my feelings only fine.

Believe I, teardrop for me any more hasn’t sky!


What to write?

I don’t know what I’ll write today,

But know, – it must be composed very well.

And must bring of happiness the feeling.

Today the Sun I can’t see while it is raining from the sky.

Was raining yesterday, and is raining now,