My love is rather an unexpected sorrow,
My way of untold dreams
And all I`ve been dreamt about for so long,
Suddenly has become true...
My love, I can`t ever reach you, no,
Neither can I part with you, no,
I saw you like a bright star,
That shows a way in the darkness
Of the night sky.
You`ve flown by and vanished in high up,
The star of my love in my wonderful dream,
Yes you`ve vanished, but I had time to tell,
That you`ve lit up my way with your world
Translated from Russian. Vladimir Kuzmin 'Moya Lyubov'
Emma Adamyan
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-love-465/
