К Дню Святого Валентина решил написать коротенькую виршу. До этого не писал стихи, наверное, уже года два...
The Coldness by the rising star
I am going to wait,
Until the first guiding star!
I have to be right,
In my intolerable heart’s war!
The Coldness is bar,
Of my heart and my dreams.
And the brightest rising star,
As reflection of my slip!
If you see, that I want…
If we can think just the same.
Then the Moon and the Sun
Will the sparks of our flame!
David Arius
