The Kazakhstani board of elections has announsed a winner.
Holly cow! It’s Nazarbaev!
No one saw that coming!
My first love?
Seems I couldn’t remember presisely
Such great occasion
In my biography.
God seems created this enormous universe
from one point and emptiness
as if after the tragic lost his best beloved,
whom he so strong hoped and limitless devoted,
We have finding each other’s
from first glance
How that possible?
I am sorry, but I want to be yours bra
but the best, subtlest and precious one,
the couple of cups of which have been covered inwardly by tender silk and warm wool
and outwardly -with gold, silver, diamonds, rubies
Love is ever come to us
in the perfect image of democracy
like angel of clearest honesty, tenderness and transparent justice,
but hate, indifference and disgrace
must share own part of heaven.
He showed it,
when he lifted universe
I know I am poor wretch
without any moral codes and barriers and senses.
I am ended cretin and cynics.
I spat to all -
For my love,
my dear and precious,
you must grow and grow
years 150 or 200.
We might to live and survive
in our misery and pseudo-freedom
another quarter of century or even more,
but hope not for changes.