Today Such Happy Morning: I One Thousand Years

Today such happy morning: I one thousand years did not dream about you. And today, at last, has appeared! As if there was a birthday, yours. Also there was a lot of youth, can, students. And it was impossible to approach to you. Then, at last, all have left. I come - you lie, hands for a head. Villages on a floor, I look. Has smiled, and I became your person. Both has woken up. For work the happy also has run. So a little also it is necessary: that has smiled. To me has smiled. Three years ago I also did not know that is - you. My God, I of that, , see like a germ as it in the form of an ear in textbooks draw. Or - you remember - in the anatomy textbook there was a hairy person. I cannot live without you! To me and during rains without you - , Me and in a heat without you - , Me without you and Moscow - a solitude. I wish to know nothing Weakness of friends, force of enemies, I wish to wait for nothing, Except your precious steps. (It is the citation.) And generally, of course, it would be desirable you the nobility of everything, that there at you inside (well as the toy is assorted by the boy).