Стихокатарсис

Мирель

Стихи исцеляют душу как автора, так и читателя… Между тем, они лишены какого-либо вымысла, все описанные события автобиографичны…

I cherish

I admire monkey’s birthdays, aroma of rain,

Lilac, cornflowers, buds and japanese cherry tree,

I stare out the world with wide-opened eyes, brain,

That’s why I’m curious, enthusiastic as a bee.

I cherish the music that have a home within me,

Gentle voices of people I appreciate, adore and breathe,

Their eyes are like sincere embrace, firehood, hot tea,

These impressions I collect, foster and save underneath.

I enjoy the moments when I throw happy tears,

I like to innovate my independent, self-made peace,

I try to be graceful, flexible, natural as deers,

I have to do so much and there is no time to miss.