Heart By Vasily Bargachan Poem by Yuri Starostin

Heart
Be hardy, my heart of an alarm,
After each troubles, do not knock out of place,
I go through a life to an endless dream
And fight for it till the end, like a soldier.

The world looks at me faithly and wisely
And so I have no a way back.
A life lies before me, as the vast tundra,
A migrating geese scream about it.

A many days and nights a bird is flapping,
To look in for their native nests...
Only in my heart just a taiga is to place.
To it a love in the cradle a mother is instilled me.