To You

Help me, remind your eyes,
Through the time I knew.
Life a storm wild through
Means for me your side.
Crying memories I had.
See. A lily of the valley like
At the spruce forest slant.
This time I'm not afraid.

#andrey_of_rus

Original text on Russian:
http://www.stihi.ru/2012/12/02/7790

Метки:
Предыдущий: Зачем нам быть на ты, скажи...
Следующий: XX. In the dark pine-wood...