To Go Through... Poem by Lyudmila Purgina

To go through... the eternal cold...
The eternity...
For the new BIRTH in this Reality...
Into this warm world...
And how do we wish to amaze all
In this sunny world...
With what? Of course, with our light...
And we rush to the ocean...
But - life is setting all the things at her delight...
And on her preferable shelves
In her book-case.
Here is the shelves of the honoured authors.
They are - light, wanted, languid,
Passionate, gloomy, terrible...
Serious or unserious...

The unhonoured authors are not seen on the shelf...
They are outside the reading of life process..

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In russian:
http: //www.stihi.ru/2012/04/06/6303