Do you want to be loved, do not complain to God,
Sey around are good, good deeds,
And the carpet will spread to the dear road -
That carpet, kudesnica, what she wove.
Do you want to be loved, smile more,
Don't look at youth, like flowers in the snow.
May you not be a goddess, he will say: "Better,
There is no more beautiful and dearer in the whole world!»
Do you want to be loved, don't lose hope,
Try to keep loyalty to him -
And then it will be wonderful, as before,
It will be like a recluse in your captivity.
Do you want to be loved, stay the same,
Former and natural, what was -
And then he'll say, say very gently:
“... You are mine forever, good newspaper!».
Do you want to be a recluse, do as you please -
Youth - not summer, won't come back again:
Every day you fade more noticeably -
Love will become a dream for you.
Poems : Dmitry Alekseevich Zurelidi
PS: This poem was provided to us by the daughter of Dmitry Alekseevich - Elina Dmitrievna Zurelidi.