Schitalochka (Thirteen)
East or west
Nevertheless,
Thirteen is happiest
Count and fest.
Don’t be afraid of
Whatever you’ve heard.
Drink some Martini
Shaken not stirred.
East or west
Nevertheless,
Week-ends or weekdays
Must be like fest.
Don’t be afraid of
Whatever you’ve done.
Choose what you need
For your wealth, health and fun.
East or west
Nevertheless,
Questions and answers
Are mere a test.
Don’t be afraid of
Whatever you’ve told.
Count your points
Or just know what you know.
Searching for Grail’s
Nice idea, but old.
Woman creates
Her perfection and hold.
East or West
Nevertheless.
South or North,
Loft in a golf.
Silent talk
The world where we are living
And loving, and giving…
Like palette of an Artist of Eternity.
Irreproachable perfection of oak-tree branch,
Its smell, shape of leafs, colours from yellow to green
To even violet with pink.
Black water of ancient lake on evening
Or at midnight, while neither Moon, nor Stars.
And when the day begins
You can see a trace of a plane in baby-blue open sky.
And butterflies, like magical words
Which became visible for our eyes, are sitting
On your shoulders and hair.
Here is our house, our dear home.
With marble columns and huge windows,
And a fountain, and a garden around it.
Chocolate hearts are in the vase,
And little hands are taking one of them.
And no need to explain that it’s happiness.
I’m silent. I can’t talk.
I just want you, my friend, my Love, here,
There, everywhere with me.
And your silence is about the same.
Let’s kiss each other, I can’t talk.
Thank you, Great Artist of Eternity.
Avicenna was so wise…
Avicenna was so wise
He had given good advice:
Boy, you feel again in love.
Take hot shower and a bath.
Stay in water till you tough,
It will treat you well enough.
Take a dog and put on scarf,
Put on boots, go to the park.
Go somewhere for a walk.
Maybe three miles, maybe four.
Even twenty, best of all.
When you feel again in love
And you feel it’s real love.
Go to work and work like horse,
If you feel that you get worse.
Then back home and boiling bath.
It will treat you well enough.
Boiling milk and butterbrot.
Make the water very hot!
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Switch on advanced Stereo,
Volume’s growing more and more.
Put a pillow on your head,
Bite your elbow, pinch your hand.
Take your notebook, mail your friend.
Or play tennis at the end.
Avicenna was so wise,
He had given good advice:
Girl, you feel again in love.
Take hot shower and a bath.
Eat some medicine, put on scarf,
It will treat you well-enough.
Put on wool socks, drink some tea,
Brush your hair, try to sleep.
Turn on music, hug your cat.
Take your notebook, surf in Net.
When you feel again in love,
And you feel it’s real love.
Go for shopping to a mall
Doesn’t matter, not at all.
Sixty hours working week,
Choose some countries for a trip.
Boiling milk, no butterbrot.
Take a bath much more than hot.
Round scarf about your head,
Try new perfumes, while you’re wet.
Avicenna was so wise,
There is more than one advice:
Second is for boy and girl
When hot bathing doesn’t go.
Kisses, touches and making love
In a bath or even out.
Fact – the real time has come.
Love each other, both you one!
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