Can people feel this magnet light?
6. May understand they depend on the Sun?
May love and wait, grass all the time?
Can hope be when it is dark, and found,
Some little grain the right way? Shame out!
7. To the little ness one can find his way,
But man all his life looks only for himself.
Why can’t they, like the grain, rightly find,
Why prevent themselves from being right?
8. Who higher is, the man, or grain?
I heard, man the “crown” is. Feint!
The lovely nature is kind and does give
All its fruits for the man, – all are fed!
9. The flowers want to be charming. What for it is?
In order to charm the man by beauty its.
I can’t enumerate all gifts for people
The endless generous kind, its simple.
10. Be worthy of the nature? Well, but how?
Attempt to be a flower, which is forever kind,
Then learn how must we live with love,
So as magnetic to be, like the sunrise!
Cloud-drift
1. I see from the window how does the cloud drift
It’s very beautiful this white-headed
And wise wanderer. Where is going it?
Where the friends are, why single way you keep?
2. Today the sky is quiet and blue,
And nobody does threaten you.
Dark clouds can’t hit the little one.
But you are a daredevil, if single come.
3. In the sky are many surprises,
Too little are you, don’t know there what is
Sometimes thunderstorm or storm,
The lightning cuts the black clouds. Along!…
4. For people sings the sky in warning
Menacing thunder tell about something.
You may be know the mother tongue, —
You are born in the sky, and must tell in a manner fine.
5. Perhaps you came for special talk
And looked in window mine. What you spoke?
Who sent you, addressee who?
If tired are, stop. I will talk with you.
6. I never talked in my life
With clouds, never thought in my mind
About wanderers in the sky…
I’m sorry! Great mistake it’s mine.
7. You pass so often day and night,
And always silently you say. Your silence – wise.
Is able who to keep silent, he is sage.
All people must listen, the wisdom to catch.
8. In silence can we hear many thoughts,
Which does send for us the grand sky, of many sorts.
But always does say about weather fine
How very much it is loving – for people to shine.
9. When weather is awful, the clouds dark,
Then people must be very kind.
If never hit they on the earth anything
The sky forgives them, puts a stopper?
10. Where do you come from my new thoughts,
Perhaps brought by new wind and grow,
Or may be said this little cloud
Something about happy love…
Repeat to me aloud!
Choice
1. All, who are living on this earth,
Must always have the feelings.
From time to time does represent the life
New problem. How to solve it in time?
2. It’s necessary to choose which you like
But sometimes they are very dark,
Are filthy. To have a dawn.
What may we choose in this wrong round?
3. Where middle is the golden mean
Which is better, when all are in sin?
Or maybe can we take one,
And make it much better, than it was done.
4. Try to take one wrong, and make it right,
Then second one, and third, – spread light.
Dark ones will leave, if we can
Correct the mistake, which did we then.
5. All choose, all look for the best,
And nobody wants to be crass.
But somebody, who too tired to look
He went to seed, and dark thought took.
6. Is very difficult to choose the way,
When so many mistakes prevent us every day.
But we must distinguish everything
In order to henceforth better think.
7. Everything chooses its way: the grain and man,
Some will choose right, some wrong way for them.
All must make choice in environment
What is very dark and full of wrongs causes problem.
8. Not all can find the better way,