I don't want to suffer anymore.
I don’t want to suffer anymore,
Hiding my tears from loving friends.
I won’t let another changing storm
Take my injured heart in new romance
.
I don’t want to have another fault.
In my life filled with dear cherished dreams.
I don’t want to suffer anymore,
Nor to shade my soul’s delightful beams.
I will be the happiest of all,
Giving all my love to the Universe,
So my tender loving caring soul,
Could get so much pleasure in return.
Then when I am totally sure,
Of the person that has been by my side,
I could maybe be completely cured,
And would turn my spirit to love-lights.
Then the tender shape of candle will melt in fervor,
Spreading around its sweetest flavor,
Lighting up darkness of miracle night,
Inflaming the feelings with sparks of delight.
You have a real gift. Tenderness and spirituality come through your words. Best wishes for the worthy thing you write about here.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's good to find Holy Russia back in the world of poetry, and in English, and on this site, Alisa!