I'd like to go to mount Tu, Parnassus,
And write beautiful poems for you.
I want to open my soul to you loving,
In the joy of living, laughing and not whining.
I tell you, I'm an optimist,
And in life, each of us is an artist.
Stanislavsky knew a lot about art,
When he played, the room fell silent.
Trigorin in "the Seagull", Lovborg in "Hedda Gabler",
They confirmed again that he was a brilliant actor.
Director's glory we sing the anthem,
After all, he was an irresistible Director.
To touch art, just a little bit,
To the top of the glory I do not encroach.
I'm just an ordinary rhymer,
To the top of the same need to fly.
And the Muse has two wings,
Though sometimes, but visits me.
He will smile, ask:"How are you?"
Prompt rhyme, in a dream beckoning.