Only The Heart May Grasp

Only the heart may grasp birds chirping, whisper of grass! And to reach the bliss of life - The world that has no bounds! All vibration, all spikes It catches gently and lightly. And sometimes (don’t know why?) Suddenly, heart becomes frightened. And sometimes, thawed, starts to sing! The dawn in it, birds are flying. The soul is shedding light tears And underneath the flowers flourish... Love that had come - has remained, The gate is opened forever. As flowers - blood resurrects - On the lips clearance and prayer!