I LOVE

I walk quietly. Nowhere to rush.
Hurried more than once, and did not catch up...
Here's the résumé... You need to be able to live,
Until he drove himself.

And time will fly sole,
Shoes will tear, then it's time.
Then walk already not will be able longer,
Because a mountain will grow on the road...

And still live and is pounding heart of,
I build castles like mirages.
And not shut up in my breast the pain,
Because without love, fate is on the brink.

Still breathes borsch red hut,
A few more steps and I'm on the edge.
I have only myself to blame...
I still do. How much I love!