Someone dark forest,
Someone white fear,
And time is short
To Express everything in verse...
Night I won't sleep a wink,
I'll dirty my notebook...
I'll just fall asleep in the morning,
To get up soon.
Whiter than the clouds my poetry,
Not for me, not for Rodney.
I write for everyone, not in vain,
Someone is hooked,
Someone - is nonsense.
But if anyone reads,
The main thing is always -
What is going on in the heart,
In Mind and soul,
Where does the verse lead them
Where thoughts in a negligee..