Author of quotes: Adelaide Kazimirovna Gertsyk

It's springtime.

Keys drowned at sea -
From life, from previous years...
In the sea - water dark,
In the sea - you will not find the bottom.
And so we return no.
We went over the edge for a moment.
Us air seemed to be burning -
At this time of night
Someone forgot about us
And doors locked with a key.
We think that for
Loved someone there
Loudly flowed the days
Hot was the color of the soul...
Not dreamed about do it to us?
Forgotten words, names,
And shadows shadows slipping...
For a long time eh stand against the walls?
Here or there was the prisoner?
Neither remember nor know not!
So cradle clothes our
A transparent soul and eyes.
Need eh to regret?
Somewhere on the bottom of the sea
From life keys are.

Not you - I love them! Not you - and I'm rich...
For you still all
And for me - the whole world became full of fragrance,
Sang everything blossomed...
Nemurenu always in my soul
Broke life, seizes and teasing,
And gold rays of its fiery shafts
Spattered me...
And if I told you
There is some spring,
I know you would feel sad
And sorry for myself...
But I will not tell! I am ashamed before you,
To live so well...
That you give me so much happiness given,
Not dividing it...
I want to hide from you the radiance of light,
I want to close my eyes,
And I don't know what to give you for it
And how can I thank you...

And in every moment performed a miracle
But to understand him is impossible,
Flocking gold sparks from there
Like drops of radiant rain.
Sometimes will flicker behind heavy cover
Leading directly up the path,
Such a light, as God's word,
But how do I get there - it is impossible to know.
And every moment people celebrate hidden
The delight of dying and Christmas,
And in every heart, as in the temple of the forgotten,
Sounds undercurrent of the speech of the sorcerer.
But just in case you forget, forget how to listen
And again come the darkness of dawn,
And in that darkness polychaetsa soul
And huddle, shivering, the fire to the fire.