Your Husbands Poem by Liza Sud

Everything pales next to you, Dear!
Everything fades away, all again.
It is needlessly to be afraid that -
You are caught by your fate in May.

You yourself were dreaming about it,
To be in men's arms - was a woe,
And you have always known inside that
I'm waiting only for you.

And for all to the fate I'm grateful:
all the friends and husbands of yours.
They told me, that for me нou are - tempered,
they gave me your impeccable birth!

And now you are - my Bride, my Native,
All is washed in the virgin love,
I love you, joy of spring, my merry!
Though the cranes are already gone!


translation from Alex S