That I am
As funny as the bubble spring,
Such as sulfur over the Vitolins,
Glows green eyes glimmer shines stubbornness,
Iz fingertips ran zibentiņš-
Yes, that I am, you know it!
Well come and my dough Minato!
Among the daily touch of concern,
Suffered between beliefs,
I am like a rose between Turnip
As the fire star-dry sticks
Yes, that I\'m going to know!
Well come his fingers burnt!
***

Around the fields and ditches so draining!
Brush-disorder shaggy hair!
Bare feet, without shoes!

Both zirneklītis izaudīs
For me audumiņu
And I will bring Kurmītis
From the velvet coat.

Without diedziņiem, šuvām and hook-
All tied solar rays,
All clip together with dadzīšiem!

What bēdāt me, someone will come the morning,
What bēdāt dinner!
War I as a Beetle
Pakariņa to flower.
***

Around the fields and ditches so draining!
Brush-disorder shaggy hair!
Bare feet, without shoes!

Both zirneklītis izaudīs
For me audumiņu
And I will bring Kurmītis
From the velvet coat.

Without diedziņiem, šuvām and hook-
All tied solar rays,
All clip together with dadzīšiem!

What bēdāt me, someone will come the morning,
What bēdāt dinner!
War I as a Beetle
Pakariņa to flower.
***

Soluble happiness as bubble blowing,
As the page BAL love
But as the steel blade hone
There are serious human will.

I delete it from the sky
I delete it from the sky
All glory
And the life plēšat
All brightness!

Intangible love
I even do not regret it.
Want to leave as:
To live, to live again!

you ever live in Latvia!
You live forever, Latvia,
As the sun that shines in the sky up!
You re a star constellation,
What has just risen in it!

You live forever, Latvia,
The sea that you rustles at his feet!
God himself blessed long ago by the ancient
Here we open country on your home!

You live forever, Latvia,
How proud the sea, the sun sublime.
You are our precious mother,
We are your daughters, your sons.

You live forever, Latvia,
You Fatherland God given us!
To play great role in the nation united,
Growing in strength, glory, beauty

spring song for children
Divine blue air,
Doves and singing,
And dripping roofs, -
So easy to breast!
Daiļpavasars
Already come, have come!
Starts a ray of sunshine
Glaust mīlīgāk.
Soon the snow-outs
Ruks shrinkage
Fun and streams
Dies in the valley.
Taps and noisy field
And shine Tale,
And trees will thrive
And the green grass.
Then, the children, we quickly
The flowering meadows
And his exultation
Ziedonis will welcome

dream magician
Sunny hands
came a magician,
cut off laughing
heavenly doors.

Where to watch - no
human face:
through the streets now
so dreams of walking. . .

Jade comes towards
as padebestiņas,
sparkle, and the flies
view Uguntina.

Moon sits avenue
on a wooden bench
and sad to come back for
eye Bola.

Homes, farms
and tree branches
shiny floors
līgojas swarms.

Doors and windows
no sign the hard -
dreams all night
inside and out going.

Vanadzins
Lidu, lidu Vanadzins,
Slow-moving wings,
Sees barley
Lark tupam:
Lidu, lidu below
Lidu, lidu closer. . .
Well, fall to the ground
As the stone -
Whisk

Waters talks
How guldz a ravine!
San and there and playing there
To the blaze of the sun hives!
Grin strautmalē yellow
Already on Palm tree
And zvīļāk and lover
Sparkle sky window
Waters talks. . .

I fondly the stories -
As a cradle song
As a mother caresses,
As far atšalkas
From childhood,
Behind the nine hills
Volatile.
Waters talks. . .

Former pavasars beautiful.
Boy running around in streams:
The ship put into the stream.
He hit a distant land
Driven into the sea.
Singing winds, Dej ship
Eddy currents rout.
Waters talks. . .

A gentle breeze blowing,
Bending head on his chest:
Let this time?!. . .
Where the tall ship?
And the sailor?
Where light-colored dreams?
Where the child\'s pleasure?
All iris, all dead,
Time bump rout,
Where bubbles are beautiful,
By tap stream. . .

So when the spring fly
And snow melt,
And the waters speak,
And streams flowing -
So deep inside the heart
In the Preview to the Centre,
As the ancient psaltery
When touched. . .
Waters talks. . .

As the sadness comes over me in love. . .
Oh, why not the exultant joy?
As the sadness comes over me love
In the spring of cherry blossoms
Comes the sun passed -
Soft and glittering snow.

Words
Manim did not say a word more.
What are the words from me?
I say some good words
I say a few words in the sun,
What makes me all the love.
- Told me the names of two or three,
What the three drops of gold!. . .

Night
Night sky performing space
And settled in the sparkle and sound,
And quietly takes a breath
The window to you and me.

Night are falling in you and me,
It comes as a destiny to decide.
Let me this hot night
From your lips to take.

***

root of a flower opening up,
On the day of a new sun rising.
From the heart grow your love
The quiet sun is hidden, ensure that
It shines in your eyes, it shines in the face
And all thy thoughts zaro
As a tree that extends across the entire
And the flowers are brought to debesāri.

Ruins
Oh, dear, how much sweet ruins
After years in the heart of leave time!
Where our castles were built of dreams,
Where our karogtornis sleek?

White Castle - your love
Once upon a time in my rose garden had.
Gul ruins of the castle, languish among the thorns of roses,
So even ivy poles vij.

And all the roads where long
Once I walked mile and weak
Have disappeared bent of pals -
There time is gone, the destructor.

What time is it?
You came to him in.
And wanted to say that it is love,
But stop blushing
And asked softly, \"What time is it?\"

He looked and felt
How much you give him nice and expensive
He wanted to say, \"Stay in mine!\"
But Distracted said: \"Pusdesmit. \'

You thanked embarrassed
And apgriezies slowly and walked. . .
He wanted to call your name,
But you have already closed the door.

He said good morning
And the world went away.
You klīdāt long lonely,
And satikāties. . . in gray.

Loneliness
Sing thine rose branches
White balls whirlwind
Sevim - faint stellar rays
Blue Midnight bikers.
Sili fall asleep, fall asleep footnote,
Loneliness hour sit.
All towers o\'clock SERIES
Eleven and twelve.
Dancing lights and flowers,
But I am sitting in a quiet and slow.
Around the night as blue deterrent
On the table - cup of loneliness.
***

past
Friend, where you\'ve been lucky,
Second neatgriezies anymore:
As the sun the rain rained
Last lascivious dream.
As the sun the rain rained:
Yesterday and today had not.
Timing is everything pārmainījis,
Today everything is different already.
Instead of the old mountains, valleys,
The old place is your heart.
Other people, other faces,
Another dear eyes shine.
Friend, where you\'ve been lucky,
Neatgriezies a second longer.
As the sun the rain rained
Last lascivious dream.

Neatvadīsimies
bitter is not only Analgin
but the life you know
not hare nesteigsimies
neatvadīsimies

dew spider webs
that is my fate know
but do not care notraukt
neatvadīsimies

***