Goes back next summer ...

Helene Beland painting #5

Summer goes without saying goodbye, in English,

Throwing hastily foliage color shawl ...

As if our world is leaving someone close

And leave him unbearable pity ...

Leaves summer, warming of habit,

Dope smell still blooming roses ...

Already autumn melody resigns

On the strings of a rainbow gray maestro rain ...

Leaves summer ... becoming another page

In the novel, the old titled "Destiny" ...

Leaves summer ... but the whole winter will dream

July afternoon strawberry lips ...

© Copyright: Elena Podolsky Zhuravlev

Leaves summer - crossing in autumn,

Ferryman-time zacherknёt and this year,

Add to circle saw cut stump in the pines,

Fallen star enlisted in Trouble.

Night lengthen due to daylight

Pounce age yedinichku years

Remind photo slice of summer

And autumn melody sing a sonnet.

Give Indian summer, autumn gold,

Pass lightly graying hair,

And rustling leaves secreted forest trail,

Naveet sorrow-sorrow for the years passed ...

Goes back next summer ...

And what will happen tomorrow?

- And tomorrow is September!

And it will be anxiously circling torn sheet

He's a cool little wind was cold and chilled,

But what can you do? Nature autumn whim ...

- And what about summer?

- A summer at the time of leave,

And hide somewhere where the blue bar, wood,

It is up to the spring in the clouds very quietly fall asleep,

Yes, many in the summer of mysterious, fabulous places ...

- What will happen to the sun?

- And the sun will shine for us,

But not as light springtime,

It will be difficult to find among the weather,

It is hidden behind the clouds, as for the mountain ...

- What will happen to us?

- And the rain will stay with us,

Pounding on the roofs and look in our window

And there, and winter ... You expect her appearance?

And so I have everything as color film ...

- What will happen to the world?

- Yes, he'll be all right,

Variability of the time we take off up or down,

Do you like yellow leaf lucky ticket you will find,

and further you go in this bright, long life ...