Pushkin Broke Up At 35. - Poem by Liza Sud
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.
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