Today I read one passage, very much, but wanted to add, and somehow it all came. The female soul — it is like fall, Crying, warm but do not ask Want to find someone, native, Who will understand my soul, without words, Who understand by the soul and won’t hurt On a dumb question always answer,Who is the soul not look — see And seeing flaws, you will not notice Who is in the throes of passion all appreciate,to Talk and cry, do not have Who life your change,And then love will respond