Don'T Fall From Rainbow Of Love Poem by Lyudmila Purgina

Don't fall from Rainbow of Love,
Having climbed so high...
And be careful with a colour.
You may select - from the seven ones...

Catch! ! ! And the stories will go
One after another...
The beginning colour -
Will be red as a dawn,
Washed by the rains before the sunrise.

In orange ball the sun rises up,
Hooking the edges of the far clouds...
And the bright-yellow ray imponderable
Is pouring its warmth to the ground,
When the day is blazing around.

The woods and meadows
Are coloured green.
And the blue skies seem to be
Nearer and nearer.
And you're excited to run,
Run from the earthly state
To the violet flame.

What will be further?
We are so high perched on...
We could see here - so far! ...
The spaciousness of the under-heaven
Is so wonderful! ...
But we may be rather close siiting here...

That mysterious half-rings of rainbow
Are not made from iron! ...
Don't sink into the ocean,
Having fallen from the Rainbow of Love.

The eternal ocean of passion and lie...
It ties us with the half-rings and rings,
Then gives a happiness...
But a little...