To Pushkin. In Pushkin Stanza 1-3 Poem by Liza Sud

1
"Before the hut there are two rowans",
And in the rowans - sparrows sit.
I was awakened in the morning
By these madcaps and their trills.
Not having slept enough, I got up,
I found out about this Contest
So I decided to write words
In my notebook in Pushkin's verse:
That when I'm reading lines of his -
Then I forget about all sadness:
What always wonderfully inspires me -
The Poem of Pushkin streams,
It may revive, relieve, redeem,
And fills the sleep within a dream!


2
"What ardency awoke in me! ",
When I was reading Pushkin's lines.
It's like a gift that was revealed
Where the century's Gold shines,
And like the sun, people's hearts burned,
And entered into every soul
By his great strophe always teaching,
And answering to the beseaching.
His merry-making is non-stop,
He always plays by a new turn,
Now being prim, and then intriguing,
And in the height always ringing,
He still astonishes, runs through,
A fidget after all, anew!

3
And by the new Sun which may blind
The world awakens for the life
And Pushkin's verse brings, as a code,
Love to the Homeland and the folk,
In it the river is encrypted
Where the miraculous line feeds us
As the Live water of the spring,
Which makes us young, inspiring.
"Peace upon you, dreads of the past! "
Now I look at you with a smile.
In everyone the Pushkin ply
Has left a playful mark at last.
The light of past melancholies -
The sound of glorious melodies.