life seems brighter to me/ POEM

The field extends like a wavy cloth

And a dark blue border has merged with the sky,

And in the sky there is a transparent gold shield.

A bright sun shines on it;

As in the sea,

the wind walks the fields

and wears the hills of white mist,

and boldly cracks in the golden rye.

life seems brighter ahead of me,

When in his wide and powerful chest

She, like a baby, admits to me

And he pours some of his strength into my soul.