This collection consists of poems by Marina Tsvetaeva, mostly written in exile. The second and third sections mainly include works from the last lifetime collection of 1940, which she failed to print. And in the first one, the reader will find poems that have long become famous songs: "I like that you are not sick of me", "Under the caress of a plush blanket", "Yesterday I looked into my eyes" and others. Probably none of the poets of the Silver Age wrote about themselves, about life, about creativity and about love so piercingly and frankly, with such emotional accuracy as M. Tsvetaeva. Her poetic lines delight with the virtuosity of creation, the syllable is mesmerizing, the images are stunning in their embodiment.