One day

One day I will not get any more sorrow. Return home in the evening
By putting himself inside the expensive easychair
I will drink cold water in the hands of the bearer. One day it will seem very funny
All this --- poetry, sleepless night, the deepest meaning of art.
Such twenty-year love came back after a long time
Even if you put your hand inside your hair, you only feel pity,
No excitement, no shivering, at such simple fingers
One day I will open my favorite poetry book. One more day
I will not be sad --- a green leaf fell in the dark!