EVENING

I went to the door.
You can congratulate me -
I\'m joined at the door.
Already handle holds true to my hand.
I went to the door and looking around,
or all.
Are there my wife\'s honor
or a child\'s laughter,
that tomorrow will be needed again laughing,
fireplace or charcoal is awake,
or poltergeist in their seats.
I went to the door and looking around,
or all.
Or yeast are measured out,
AUSEKLITIS at the sky,
or tēvutēvu memorial
or clear the mind
and that is love pārnākusi home.
I went to the door -
or all,
or all night.
Yes, all night.
It is all in the evening.
I get the door.

grandest LAND most beautiful country - a child - now my My grandson live there childhood land of willow flies his diapers. And he looks at me with eyes so strangely reasonable - He has come through for me on the meadow, where the strawberry runners. . . And I meet him with the other - for themselves and are willing to foreign families, their happy way to further hundred years.

how slow it takes days, when you\'re very small - they are imbued with miracles. Dear Mother, Dad! Go slower for me. See with my eyes. Discover anew all that you have forgotten - all the small miracles: flowers and puddle, shells and feathers, pebbles, rainbow page.
It\'s my gift to you.

New Year

What would plug?
In order to burn it?
So beautiful i burned out without me.
By vote spruce?
To make it grow?
It slides noaugs s without me.
By vote Destiny?
In order to favor?
I know it all without me.
What would you do?
To make it you?
You endure i without me.
What to vote for yourself?
To you happy.
And not to the
Without me.

I think the man and woman choose each other for life so long as the spirit of life with all its accidents is almost too short for them to understand each other, and in this case, to understand the meaning of love.

Lord\'s command, that I pardoned top
and with him until the age maintained.

spouses quiet sighting is the first leisure moment of tiredness or distress as a refuge.

magnificent tree
Gives the heat of the day in the shade,
Stars shine at night flowers,
Atspulgojies dream bottom,
Over the entire life branches.

I believe that a marriage in which there is not only mutual respect but also a passion, is the most complete state of earthly happiness, but to maintain this delicate plant life to take hard work.

successful marriage is to capture the magic all accidents and incidents and not to take any incident like the plague.

From one glance
I became so easy!
From one sweet word
Everything sounds clear distance.

Nothing is too tough,
I miss the earth.
I feel the wings at the shoulders
And kiss the sky.

the power of true love,
It can only admire,
Visdziļai darkness, solitude
Able to light it and give pleasure.

is love, which is independent of rises in the sky. This love warms the soul. And the love that iestrāvo daily. This love brings warmth in the family.

Marriage is a difficult task, but love makes casual gray glow gold.

And love so often and verve,
what you do not regret a second of your time.