Chrysanthemums

They have humility, inspiration
Outgoing beauty ...
You give me autumn flowers
Like a symbol of purity.

Your snow chrysanthemums
Astringency, bitterness on the lips ...
To forget tender hands
To overcome this fear.

Everybody else got some sleep
Bright summer flowers
The walls are crumbling fragile -
Together again you and me.

How will we please each other?
There was nothing to amuse ...
At dusk we stand in the front door,
Yes in a ball - a thread of happiness.

Hastened the fading
Tore off the petals
Roses are red - recognition
Chrysanthemums - for longing ...