Romantic field by zenyat on DeviantArt (original) (raw)
The emerald was gilded with foliage,
The sky is numb in the clouds,
They are blooming with a multicolored garland
Dahlias and asters in the gardens.
Annoying rain sometimes
It hangs like a muddy web,
The wind is playing with the leaves,
He will play and fly away again.
And sometimes a ray of sunshine is slightly
He 'll burn you with his kiss,
And the clouds are rushing, spinning
Gilded leaves behind it.
V. Nabokov