Well, Besides. This - The Pebble On A

Well, besides. this - the pebble on a hill went. My God, what is the time , and Sizify - are not translated, all we drag these stones, we roll!. In me "three loves" to you co-exist: I wish to help you, I pine without you, I am anxious for you! And nearby - eternal, constant: as it is ridiculous, responsibility, and - for a second not doubted - readiness to block itself, to protect, support is parent. And still: to such, different, such relatives the person only the wife, probably, can feel, perceive. And to feel it protection - only the daughter. Here such I at you also am one in three persons. . Your woman. Here that always all : love washing there is only in words, a such "paper" love. All by you, all from an oven - in steppe. It is so much both forces, and tendernesses, and it is a lot of who knows and - necessary to you! - and vanishes "not claimed", non-realised, not used. Well you know that I am, so it as compared I could give to you! Neither to warm, nor to help - neither a hand, nor a shoulder.