Fidelity Poem by Abidjan Alimzhanov

The stars shine brighter
before sunrise...
Like nails
like hair
pain without pain,
not noticeable
grow like a tree in me
wrinkles,
like on phonograph records
painting a rainbow
kept in the language of silence
my joy and sorrow.
Shine the love in your heart brighter.
We are two birches leaning against
each other,
Golden leaves whisper tenderly
Tired of the intense heat.
I feel sad after a heavy snowstorm.
Captured bu the wisdom of the East.
Stone is destroyed by fast water.
The sword is tested with the sword,
Loyalty is tested by years of laif
Like leaves-lips whispe,
repeat:
'Love you
like the first time! '
... the stars shine brighter
before sunrise
Looking into the depsof the eyes.