Gardener ...
I'm fascinated by the garden ,
Where I live ...
I just live in peace ,
In this garden ,
I don't keep accounts ,
Not for months ,
I watered the roses this morning ,
Digging up mignonette ...
I love this place very much ,
But where is it ? Not understand ,
By whom am I omitted affectionately ,
Into the green silence ,
But the trees won't answer ,
And silent flowers ,
Whose handiwork am I ,
Good master, who are you ? ...
I don't have an answer to that ,
Who is my unknown friend ,
And in whose gardens of the universe ,
Life has drawn my circle ...
I'm just taking care of the garden ,
Which I love very much ,
I just love blithely ,
Everything in this garden ,
I don't keep accounts ,
And months - I do not lead ,
I watered the roses this morning
And cherries ... It's in bloom ...