Spring rain smells hope … | Brent Heighton
Spring rain smells hope … | Brent Heighton
Canadian artist Brent Heighton
Spring rain smells hope. Under it wants to live, to love, to hope … Read drops straying from the account, catching their language, remembering the taste of freshness new pores. Spring rain like a mint cocktail with ice cubes. Cocktail of the spring, so reminiscent of summer …
Elchin Safarli
I collected tenderness for you
And fold gently into the heart …
There was a long loving …
And it seemed to me, happiness is impossible …
But God’s plan is better than my …
At a time when already tired believe
You knocked softly in my days,
I smiled and opened the door …
You know … Dreamed at night,
After all, for you I collected tenderness
And all it’ll give you now …
I know that you will not be enough …
In your eyes so much kindness …
And pain, and some regrets …
It last broken dreams …
And the tenderness of my poems … In your heart of love magic light,
Which can not be ignored …
And the shadow of the past feelings that no longer …
But we have had a chance to meet each other …
I collected so many years tenderness
By bead on a string worn …
And get the bracelet for the soul …
And my heart a hundred times sweeter was …
We are each other breathe and live …
Let the past, we will wave his hand …
After all, even in the black list the two of us
Those who did not forgive us our happiness …
I will lay at his feet the clouds …
And you’ll go over them with me to the meeting …
You know, passion insanely short
And the tenderness and love will last forever …
