* The River Seagull

The River Seagull The ship forget sea footpaths as leaves... But they remembers scent of dream waves... Still, sailor has started singing a song... He doesn't think about sea illness Though it studied night heavens well... He already knows all names of all stars... Only why that has forgotten - to one, long He sings to night with the a heart voice But except one far river white seagull, Has not heard anybody this warm noise.... The ship forget sea footpaths as leaves... But they remembers scent of dream waves...