strips clouds caurskrēja opera hall
A single view of your Red dāvājāt through mist
Oh do you need so little - a smile
before midnight.
Strips lips clouds and seagulls
screams ridge.
You, put your hands in prayer as tightly compressed
lips.
Medicine in the dark through the midnight snow you
atsildāt.
Leave this little heart on his wrist.
Strips clouds, Red!
Opera House
He will uzzīmēs angels green to blue
The girls will dance one

Spring is here.

Glad Heart

I do not deserve
My God, I\'m your prize
But the sunny spring delight
I reibina heart and head.

In the birch trees rustle taught?
Who calls taught to sing?
Well my whole world shine
As a drop of dew - a single flower.

Whence comes this song?
From where the light shines?
Over me willow silver
Branches up to heaven.

phlox bitter sweet-smelling mist.
Falling sheet of glass on the machine.
Farewell glance mashed crane hook.
Name which is no longer neizrunāsi.

How easy it had seeds to sow in May,
within a week see the sprouts,
the flourishing string bud at
bud worth
how easy to promise and believe it!

But aizdomāt rye grain to bread -
winter behind ravines, behind the cavity behind. . .
To stay and develop into, and return will of the community
Autumn painful enlightenment.

I found the lost!
It was a good OF LIFE.
And once again blossomed Street,
And the pocket had \'Verdins redundant
And sang beneath the limes ran
My dusk knight.

learn from trees dancing
they really know how to
itself all rely wind
only not to return the root

built in the curved crown crown
green silver and gold
and with each small fiber
winds expected as a member

when glaužams let glauž
when laužams then to break

only not to return the root

Not another tomorrow!
But help me now, big breath!
When the leaves are falling
Stars rise and fall throughout the room.

There\'s the tops
Freedom is so delicate. . .
There\'s the tops
Maybe it all anyway.

But here I care about,
and help me, big breath!
I am the soul of steaming
And work here so heavy substance,

that I please
something out of your firewood.
There\'s the tops
Freedom is so delicate. . .

heart of lovely small headset -
whispers the
whispers that all of the pain
is just behind the ocean winds
and not worth the refuge -
we decided to find
we just decided on a close
grab behind the back of the neck
from the ground and jerk

whispers -
as it pleases
listen to the word out
and dispersed to steer
more dreamy ocean

something quietly, quietly - as falling
Snow,
something viegliņām, viegliņām - as far
memory
I Sing you, everything no matter from where, I am so close to you, that definitely hear.
Be closer, but still it is not possible,
I am so close to you, that proximity does not notice -
Everything that exists between us, only connect -
the translucent world can be when you are
happy
when quietly - as the snow falls -
when so viegliņām, viegliņām - as far
memory -
sing the same sad, but will be happy.

what I still want in this world
if every step is no longer say no
if I am surrounded by trusting breath
which is a hundred times more expensive than my own?
by the desire to confused mind
if you open as long wrought plant?
I include rudis I went hard
I never knew a flower
is not easier than a thousand a hair
as the mist falling from the savilguša view
and the only thing the world can give
a sigh of perfume to fly

come labuprāt come mīļuprāt
we will go down
the frogs sing a song
ducks with dance dance
Come labuprāt come mīļuprāt
Come varžuprāt come pīļuprāt
around the feet of aquatic weed
around the head in the sky TĀLES

Come sit in my boat
as shallow fruit segments
Come midnight sun spīgoties
and placed on the roots and rock
where a great tree that area
we own so many wet

Come labuprāt come mīļuprāt
come to your concerns within Drowning

Happy Coast

Another pain is not all,
Another burning bitterness,
But the sunny side
I see the sea.

Heart, Better coverage of the depths,
Who ran over gāzmas,
And love, love
These joyful gusts.

You have to rid the world,
Where waves columns
And with a loud voice
Laughs like an eternity.

This fall severity,
Here sorrow sink -
For sea trails
Bloom in my feet.

you Give your grief. Note.
My wish for present and Cover letter:
here you will be sunsets and blizzards, and anxiety
and perch, which retain my eyelid.

It is your heart as dry land greedily absorb
and flower izdiedzēs the black sand across.
August Man opposites as far taught you,

brings joy and sadness. That is my secret.

the forest path wound Puša
cool rain wind power dzīs
Lake in the eyes of us sleeping
still spreads its wings

It is most unlikely to be
but it has been
even distant shores we now
will fingertips atraisījies
once and for all flight

even cured even fragmentation of malta
we scent a different life
Now therefore be
and either the white
the black man is taking off to come

I believe that is the sky,
Where children live in happiness,
Where the sun is much brighter
And mīlīgāki shines.
I believe that there are miracles,
That comes unexpectedly
And the pretty dream world
Around him begins to lead.
I believe that there is happiness,
What the holy flames glow;
And if all this were not,
Do we feel the heart?

Goldfish

When the heavenly place
over his head
See for yourself
Deep in adversity,
With hundreds of needles
Hurry
One hundred places to sew
hope file.
There will be gold
Goldfish coast
And will give you
Wonder rose,
What bit of the
your mind
Destiny will
Boat amended.