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Ruse oaks and maples Previously a,
Top of the flying lapsnenes. . .
Dung hollow white-haired prize Park
Wolf\'s ears, I listen to it.

Evening. Night. Morning over the lake sweat.
I want to jsut where the award of the soul.
Who knows - pagursui roam the streets,
It is hidden away in the right here?

And maybe it will become mine
When the leaves will get sick of the foot to delete.
Do not hide that I want exactly
Once through the autumn park I go to.
Steep Hills, tillage lean
Severity hissed: - Where will go!

You made us jāar, you have to be brought us,
You have to sing here as rapids lake. -

Retorted: - Why should the blind?
Elsewhere, the nicer you are to me up to his neck!

-Go, now! Go, then! - Nošalca land.
-Go, now! Go, then! - Dune shovel.

Realizing - my soul long kurta
Strange fire: go, but where?

We need this corner as a young bird-cherry,
Need a corner of this man\'s wife.
seems - motionless face of the sun
And clouds of white. . .
How important is such a slow time
If you want to mow and grind!

This is the time when the grain of the ear becomes
Maybe you feel tall.
But lightning has tūcēs breaks -
Copper ores and grain.
Blessed grandfather garden
where my children to graze!

The legs will become strong
like iron.

Muscle and piebriedīs gurkstēs,
shoulders tumble.

Jozmeņi tension
the tires.

Blessed be his grandfather\'s garden,
where my children to graze!

Blessed grandfather\'s garden,
where my children graze!

Berzēdami sleep from his eyes trace,
mornings they caurskrien white birch wall.

Cracked feet
Reminds wind folded brown heads.

Neraustiet beak, and as long beards of moss
a gnarled oak crusty bark!

Savaikstās tearful faces:
Where did you atskrējāt,
My rapid board?
Or from apple green,
Or from the forest songs noisy?

Or from the walls, narrow streets,
New House array?
Or sofa beds from the pond,
Or from the exquisite dream of arrows?

What broke head, dear Father?
Here we are - give the hand,
Total life in leukemia,
Takes real place!

Come Check the childhood
through low atmiņlogu
and the smile on ērmībām,
and make eyes at hand -

what a brilliant day iezibas
with a light sun boats,
how many lives were so hard right
all gaining the courage naive!
borrow

Only courage
Not to lose.

Dispensed with the means of his soul,
Borrow.

And nerēķināties with the
By one - waiting for others, coarser, - is required.

Take your pain
Eagerly.

Is it so
Difficult?
RYE UNDERTAKING

Green Earth -
Jūnijsaules kiss.
Thank you whispering it,
Rye steaming.

Rye bread nuts,
Debesjums calm,
Sweat, work and pleasure-
Promise.

Green winds roam.
Rye promise
As the rain falls
Pair of us.
Zvejniekciems

Gulls - shining wind rider,
Networks - simtači wave imperial. . .
Thoughts aiztraucot, rising zvejasvīrs,
Late October the sun rises.

Your life, my father, - wave bridge,
Your day, son, - know how to grow sea draw.
Not run out of the will, the courage to not run out?
Remains in question spelled coast.

Līgojas boat, rising zvejasvīrs,
Late October the sun rises. . .
Gulls - shining wind rider,
Networks - simtači wave imperial.
BIRCH beau

As a child with a birch mess fear
As a child with fine twigs Perth,
concerns birch path now wait
As if further to go without it is not worth it.
As if it was you served his father\'s hand,
It is as if you drop it brings joy,
Every day, on purpose street crossings,
Where to Jumpto birch one panicle cards.
While they are flying in the wind over your head high -
Is it cold, or a white sun sveļ -
Suddenly you feel - and you can alkaini
Green fringes of thy shoulders affected.
Bus

Here I see the leaves Riga.
In the countryside, traveling to the countryside.
Hairstyle and girly
Already the wind was curling confusing.

Here I see the fields come -
As a tributary flowing and flowing.
And filled as full of dishes
Already trams ready to break.

Here I see as a move to Riga.
There are lakes in the eyes of another,
And face so brūnganīgā
Another glowing breath of fields.

Here I see the leaves fields.
More kissing, hand-households,
But in my mind for grassland plants
And trees around them replaced.
Oh, Riga, you droning, sounding,
Thank you, that I stop prevents
And in the summer heat tvanošā
I put the sea to his lips.

Wind blown centenary eaves accelerated.
As soon as morning comes sunset!
And Peter\'s cock as unwise
I have a complete soul screams.

Your strings - a thousand street
Dim as a giant lute.
But you have been the midnight hour -
Svēla charcoal.
Yes and No

Deep winter evening
one of the YES and NO one such
Both went to walk -
one of the YES and NO one such.
All those who come off
one of the YES and NO one such,
shrugs the dark,
who is and who is YES NO

Go out and go down the road it
one of the YES and NO one such,
while both apmaldās -
one of the YES and NO one such.
Crying tears of either harping
one of the YES and NO one such,
because they themselves do not know
who is a YES and a NO.
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SIX AND ONE

The seven boys - all as one! -
sledge leapt briskly,
and its downhill runs
quickly as quickly.

Only a hill - yes, in reality! -
alone pulled sleigh.
What is there to wonder
because -
but it belongs to him!
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Juris home from kindergarten
With the trolley atvizinājās.

Ladybug soft blueberry and m
quickly atsteidzās taxi.

Ugis and Ansis directly to the pavement
atpeldēja home by ship.

Eric brought the plate carriage.
Oļģerts - a huge excavator.


But Evita, Olita, Loni
Brought obedient ponies.

Marco and Ingus without any sorrow
atpedāļoja bicycle.

But Jānītis came home
as a father and mother -

with my own feet.
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