You Are A Woman Poem by Liza Sud

You Are A Woman



To cling to you, like tenderness of spring
You are a Woman, you are in-surreal,
You're megalight and an irrational thing
You're furious in infernal flight, dear,
And super-goodness in bestowal of being
To anyone, you're not alone in love,
String-playing as the wisest river streaming
You're radiant, and you caress the light.

I have unraveled tangle of contradictions,
I draw my feelings-speech in outbursts,
I represent abyss of festive speeches
In which I fly unthinkably like ghost!
Splashes of stars! And fantasies! And Dreaming! -
You gave the birth to all infinity!
And any of bad manners in sweet freedom -
I'm in the freshness of waters of spring!

You are a Woman, to relate with Dream!
You are a sphere with endless deceit,
You are attracting sweet of sunny beam,
I come to you - as to the mountain heat!
You meet me with the wind, then with the cool,
You're wrapping me in a small coat of mist,
caress me by the golden shining star
And by eternal warmth of mother's bliss.

You are a woman, in you I percieve
Just what I get from you - I must admit,
And let this look to be a little selfish,
But someone has to get - specialization!
And so let's decide here with love,
A great resource, an all-around fight,
Embrace and understanding, and the game,
And the reflection of each turn of fate.

Escape, success, decline and new return -
That's luck, you will accept it all like God,
Those who can understand it they will sweetly
And festively pump-rock and rock and rock
From you all these resources just like blizzards.
You suddenly will sing - and two will fly,
So warm, so warm, taking your little hand,
Enriched from everything - just like from God!

You are righteous, immoral from below,
Your teaching is a paradox to grow,
A peg to hang on, sadness of a snake,
Such labyrinth takes ypup and faraway.
With you it's liberty to be yourself -
Oh how unhindered is this no-pain,
It's game and wisdom, path and pleasure too,
So I express my deep respect to you!

Sorrow will roll down from the snowy hill.
Your laughter will melt it like sugar will!
And for a long time in subconscious rings
Dance of your boots and prowess of you wings,
How not to slide down the hills - you'll be caught,
No matter how frightening a new turn,
By loving and by always faithful hand -
Of Woman that will overwhelm my heart.

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