По мотивам Пушкина

Галина Стручалина
I had a love. Perhaps I’m now still in love.
It smolders in my soul, if I could heed to it.
Keep peace, because my love will never make you move,
I don’t want sadden you by nothing. Not a bit.

I had a love. No hope, no words for you from me.
I languished: modest, shy or very jealous man...
I had a love. I loved so pure, tenderly –
May God guide him to you: someone, who also can.