Быть нежной, бешеной и шумной, - Так жаждать...

Be gentle, furious and noisy
- So long to live! -
Charming and smart, -
Nice to be!

Tender than anyone who is and was
Know not guilt ...
- About the indignation that in the grave
We are all equal!

Become what nobody likes
- Oh, become like ice! -
Not knowing what was,
Nothing will come

Forget how your heart broke
And grew together again
Forget your words and voice
And hair shine.

Antique turquoise bracelet -
On a stalk
On this narrow, this long
To my hand ...

Like sketching a cloud
From afar,
Pearl handle
A hand was taken

How the legs jumped
Through the fence
Forget how near on the road
A shadow ran.

Forget how fiery in the azure
How quiet the days are ...
- All your pranks, all the storms
And all the poems!

My accomplished miracle
Dispel laughter.
I, forever pink, will
The paler of all.

And they will not open up - it should be
- Oh, have pity! -
Not for sunset, not for a look,
Not for the fields -

My drooping eyelids.
- Not for a flower! -
My land, forgive forever
For all ages.

And so the moons will melt
And melt the snow
When this young man rushes by
Adorable age.

Marina Tsvetaeva