Пока ты спала,
Я раскрасила небо.
Оно стало синим,
А облако -- белым.
Я спрятала звезды --
Достану их вечером.
И желтое солнце
На небо повесила.
Я дождик включила,
Умыла траву
И радуги краски
Вплела в синеву.
И утро запело,
И утро проснулось,
Чтоб ты улыбнулась,
Чтоб ты улыбнулась!
Декабрь 2003
Westland, MI
(translated by me)
I painted the sky.
The sky became blue,
The clouds became white.
I hid all the stars -
I'll get them back at night.
And hung the yellow sun
Right there up high.
I turned the little rain on
And washed all the grass,
And wove the rainbow colors
Up in the sky.
The morning started singing,
The morning woke up -
It hopes you will smile,
It hopes you will smile!
Precious. Very precious. Did you write this?
ReplyDeleteThank you, Glenda! Yes, it is my old poem which I translated into English too. :)
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