V. Speys "Philosophy of Love"

Forget the warmth ofВ aВ caressing hand.

And the whiteness ofВ aВ tender smile

And peach fluff cheeks,

And curls on the forehead negligent.

Forget you – forget the Spring.

And the smell ofВ grass inВ the flowering summer.

But, feelings, surging wave,

IВ cannot forget, inВ aВ fit ofВ light!

IВ will not forget

Hoping you wait,

What IВ will come toВ you,

What you tightВ hug,

And IВ will be happy.

But inВ vain do notВ cry,

Quiet inВ the bed sheet,

You will listen toВ night

Voice ofВ vernal drops.

I won’t sing for you

IВ will not warm myself.

After all, my loveВ is

IВ will not forget withВ you.

IВ will not forget anВ hour

KissВ hot.

Sheltered the night toВ us

Month the watchman wasВ us.

Morning summerВ dawn

The sun pouredВ us.

The day shone with warmth.

Quickly driedВ dew.

The sun pouredВ us.

The day shone with warmth.

Intoxicated with beauty

Girl soft hair.

Autumn is drizzling

Autumn is drizzling

Small shot ofВ rain.

InВ the puddles leaves warm,

InВ the gloomВ Sun.

The branches are bare stretch,

WetВ five

Trying toВ grab

InВ the puddle the ray is golden.

But, inВ vainВ try

Jump into the cold water.

Scooped and deceived

No lively warmth.

And there areВ sad

Groves inВ aВ wet swell.

ToВ the sky pulledВ away

Crowns ofВ passionate pleading.

Sect larch slender

The trees will sing.

InВ the jets ofВ the wind submissive

The sun will call inВ vain.

Will not warm autumn

ByВ its gentleВ ray.

Only the springВ sun

The cold will be driven awayВ by.

Blizzard snowstorm

Move back toВ the snow.

Spring will let the outskirtsВ of

Walk through the meadows.

Twisted fingers twigs

Will put foliage.

Puddles ofВ mirror-saucer

Decorate yourself.

Star ofВ Love

The sky is smoked byВ fog

Bright day veiled swarthy.

And the wound becomes sharper

Disturbed feelings ofВ relatives.