Pushkin broke up at 35.
Tchaikovsky - 37.
immediately life was gone,
as walls in tremor.
if you and genius are kins -
do not marry the earthly things.
and do not make stupid step back:
do not marry at 85.
cause genius does not forgive a treason,
though he's a saint, and not a cruel genius.
he is for them the one who brings them life,
and for capriciousness - denies.
then it will be your tender groom,
will make that people will love you,
all: from the lower class to kings,
will send you not a shot, but friends.
Symphonies, poems are your kids,
the merging of high energies.
as matter they will also grow,
and will come into every soul.
I love it so much. It's the great poem about relationship. Thank you for sharing.
SYMPHONIES AND POEMS ARE YOUR KIDS AND THE MERGING OF HIGH THINGS -t that's a striking way to describe what the poet (which means maker in Greek) actually makes, and at the very end you declare the poet's will enter people's souls. Wonderful! That's what the poem promises for the hard work of Creative Endeavor! But the speaker then says DO NOT MARRY EARTHLY THINGS. But who else can an earthling marry other than another earthling?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love it so much. It's awesome poem about relationship. Thank you for sharing.