14 October 2012
I terribly want to sleep.
I'm tired, I feel weak.
I do not want to wait for the weekend,
because I need quite a bit.
Give me at least one week
relax, fight off fatigue.
and see, I take a breath
and feel joy again.
the first day of the leaves will assume
that fell out of my tree
Second - playing the fool
and drink tea with a delicious jam.
third day will all dance
yet I still will not tell his feet,
and the fourth will read
about people on an empty road.
fifth day I decide to sleep
and wake up at about eight.
the sixth day, I will yell,
how I love autumn.
seventh day, I leave you,
You can imagine what to do with it
only ask, promise me
you'll stay for dinner.
I'll make you a delicious soup
bake cake with raspberries,
Only do not be rude to me,
I will not be silent with you.
only darkness falls over the city,
I sleep and when I see a picture:
I dream of you and those eyes
again staring back.
I probably go crazy
If all this does not stop.
it's not my destiny -
footsteps behind you eked out.
I wake up and see the light -
the sun through the window knocking.
entire week came to an end
and my soul again seeks
all work, work, work,
and of course the best achieved.
be someone a little more necessary,
in someone's great love lost.
My • Opuss № I