Of modern and true love // О современной и настоящей любви

“My name is Dmitriy, or just Dima —
If you prefer this name to call.”

And they continued conversation,
About everything in life
This moment had some queer sensation,
In which they were entirely plunged.

New day was dawning, they felt sorrow,
The talk was ended, though it was time
For him to see her off, the night was over,
He couldn’t stand their first goodbye.

«I have one place for you to show,
All Moscow for this day belongs
To us, although this place isn’t known,
This secret seems to be so close…»

And then, without hesitation,
Without telling empty words,
Agreed this heavenly creation,
And went with him along the road.

They came to clean and tidy shore,
And here meet the new day’s dawn
The Moscow-river slightly murmured,
And lovers here were alone.

Oh, Heaven! This indeed was lovely —
To watch this action to begin
When in the sky the sun was rising:
Fight with the night it had to win.

Sky in purple-colored dressing,
And rays were spreading all around,
The sun was shining and caressing,
Touched everything that very night.

Our hero, gathered all his strength,
And having found the better minute
All doubts gone, just like a wicked fate,
He’s not afraid, no shame, no fear.

He came so closely to her
And gave his darling tender hugging
And with his voice, so mannish, gentle, low
He said her just three words: «I love you…»

No answer. And she held her breath,
Her soul was singing very loud:
Such guys aren’t easy to be met
The better life isn’t easy to be found.

She touched him with a pretty smile,
Just as before, and none of them pretended,
The fate indulged them for little while,
This minute when the first kiss happened.

They stood there just for little while,
With joy in their eyes, so lovely and so happy,
It was the time to say goodbye,
They weren’t asleep of what had happened

To them. Her home wasn’t near.
They finally approached it, and then
For the acquaintance to be clear,
He took her contacts, then he went.

And at parting at her doorway,
For decent manner to be kept,
Nadezhda said to her companion
The words he hardly could forget.

Nadezhda:

“I want to tell that all was splendid,
I thank our fortune for this chance,
Such a great evening we’ve been spending
Hope we’ll meet not only once.”

That’s how our heroes parted,
And Dmitriy, going silently away,
Thought that their relations started,
And life inevitably changed.

Again I left without attention
My story of the hero’s life,
All his background information
That our hero cannot hide.

He lived in Moscow, studied there
He got just all desired things,
In family so loving and caring
There’s no impossible for him

And since his early age was clear
His strong devotion to the science
The education he was given,
So that he wouldn’t miss his chance.