You loved since childhood shadow,
He dreams of a knight from the cradle.
You blue birds singing
Meets every day vernal.
You wise dream said furtively:
– “With him – only in heaven!” – “Here – not with her!”
Already with gentle lullabies days
You'd better contact a mystery.
Deep chasm between you,
But violates the prohibition
In that hour, When not sleeping portraits,
And crying every row.
He breaks all to you, and you
To him stretched out their hands,
But your meetings – only flour,
And speech serve you flowers.
Neither passionate sighs, none of confusion
null, trusted, words!
You hoops shadow, and you
Sacred in life – only shadows.