Autumn
Autumn has covered us with you,
The circle around the temple turned gray with silver.
Years fly by with a leaf.
Why are you in a hurry and where?
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Here you and I are dizzy with autumn,
The frost has silvered the temples,
They fly away with the leaves of the year,
Where are you in a hurry? Where to?
(V. Davydova 10/12/2020)
It's so interesting: sometimes poems sound in me in two languages at the same time... If only people could feel and understand all languages... Perhaps this will be the language of the future - the LANGUAGE OF THE HEART.
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