I will love you as a fine music,
I will love you in darkness and light!
Is time innocent now?
for the wounded hands and feet?
I will love you as a fragrance of rose,
the silent rumble of an outgoing river ...
What we learned from flying birds
and the worn-out wings?
I will love you like a son - father and mother,
like flowers thirsty - morning dew.
My heart is a burst of mosaic ...
Designed for your hand.
I will love you as a house arranged
of the dexterity of a woman in love.
And all the wounds will heal
our souls as they merge into one.
Be next to me.
And I will be next to you -
the thorny path is Destiny!
And let them in their Love oiled
we find peace, tranquility ...
and beauty.
Goodbye and Kisses ...
