woman

Woman - you\'re a fragile flower,
love the dizzy swing
pimentos and hot dark waves,
mirdzinājot gold crown on his head.
Woman - you are among the most beautiful flowers -

Your gifts and flower cup honey
and even an angel, who goes to drink it,
deep knee should fall,
pale forehead three times touching the dust,
Woman - you\'re the most beautiful flowers!

Woman - are you this evening,
the bright stars through the fingers bārsta,
who grovel river, forest and hearts
new, hungry, thoughtless -
grovel, weary brilliance and light.

Woman - you\'re a smooth snake,
which tend to scrolling favorite
violet blue pudurīšos,
close hiding divstaklaino tongue.
Only occasionally pazib look within your
sharp, Salta, green-blue eyes,
frosty nodrebinot trembling heart.

Woman, you - a stranger and blāzmains birds
in the hot, soft feather chest
izperina multicolored hearts
Legends of the rainbow and your dreams - dreams. . .

/ Fritz Beard /

Can easily be a woman?
It can not say no
So myself - a woman. . .
She much be able to -
Prepare and organize,
Sew, knit and mend,
Machine drive,
Children command
And vāķīt,
Be her husband
Help, support,
Spouses,
But any effort
Sometimes it takes
This is so she knows