Summer

< Leah Altukhova



Do not go. Suddenly, over the summer.
We suddenly stretching, leaving blank pages.
And do not explain ... I do not find an answer today
that it holds, and how it all pay off?

What should I give for you? From what to give?
What me to present a bill before the Lord heaven?
And he laughs, and it seems to me,
just so hard - he probably something so knows

. And he has to have the road layout and the embrace,
And so we do, will finish with a happy ending.
He just hears my sore "is enough»
and each failure will reinforce our beautiful legend.

But he grins, shrugging his left shoulder:
"The sun, solve. You really wanted to be strong.
Summer - the only period from end to end »

. Lord, how dangerous to grow wings ...