I do not love your request.
She is now in a safe place ...
Trust, I'm your bride
Jealous do not write letters.
But the wise accept tips:
Let her read my poems,
Let her keep my portraits -
It's so kind grooms!
And this fool more necessary
Consciousness complete victory,
The friendship bright conversation
And the memory of the first tender days ...
When happiness pennies
You live with his girlfriend cute
And satiated soul
Everything will be just as post -
In my solemn night
no revenue. You do not know.
And what can help you b?
Happiness I do not heal.
