There is such love that’s similar to smoke: If it is bound – it’s intoxicating, Receiving freedom – vanished, not awaiting… Be like the smoke – but in young years locked. There is such love that’s similar to shade: If it is day – lay by your feet – a hound, If it is night – embraced you all around… Be like the shade – together night and day… Translated by Yevgeny Bonver, February, 2001