Poetry

Tsaritsino park dedicated

(Machine translation - Google)
The ancient park in front of me
He opened the gates patterned...
In the shade of cool and dense -
Bench with Stone Grotto

I see a sign that the dagger
Here, hollow out a row:
«Here I am loved, I am suffering,
Here we were together with you».
Over there, far away, Diana's face
I smiled manyasche,
Leaves its gentle prinik
Mighty oak, its stores.
There, on the tracks of sand
Step easy steps
Two ladies. It is far from
Greyhound runs between the bushes.
Just zybitsya lake surface,
Inter cane canoe lies,
And the wind sows grace
And over the water mist Club.
Here lay a granite arch bridge,
Fed up to the large island,
There, above the green pines,
Prosvjeta sky blue.
And chuditsya that I am in a dream,
And what of the island - freedom!
They sleep in the castle of silence
And down at the moment of nature.
On the horizon bright light -
Before the evening there is not reached...
My oldest park! How many years
You're the best the world seemed to me!
Oh, dear heart corner
Me not forgotten,
And I read between the lines
Tu secrets that you hid.