This evening's light is golden bright, <br />The April’s coolness is so tender, <br />Though you are many years too late, <br />I still do welcome you to enter. <br /> <br />Right next to me why don't you sit <br />And look with happy eyes around. <br />This little notebook has in it <br />The poems written in my childhood. <br /> <br />Forgive me that I've lived and mourned, <br />And was not grateful for the sun rays… <br />Forgive me please, forgive me for <br />I have mistaken you for others…<br /><br />Anna Akhmatova<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/this-evening-s-light-is-golden-bright/
