I`ll let you sleep more today
More than usually
In that memory:
Among straws of wheat, among poppies,
I won`t wake you up
To show you that blue butterfly…
And i`ll smile for you more
Still and sad

I`ll mail your letter today,
I`ll send you a new word,
So you know
That no legend
Has guessed you
Like I did
So you know
That I give birth
To a story
Every second
I think upon you.