Ethereal Spirit, Airy Ariel Poem by Liza Sud

Ethereal spirit, airy Ariel
Brought you, oh muse, to me on the far island!
And in the garden you left a bouquet,
Full of the light aroma - hear its laughter!

Teach me to live without irony,
Still in my temples it is knocking, knocking -
The easy gait of your walk by the sea,
Your call is incomparable and holy!

You have accepted my gift, airy!
And this is self-together-affirmation.
And this is really my favorite fee,
Like all your new poetical creations.