The ghost of orange fall
At all the troubles I’ve gone through…
They became so insignificant and small
Like a last leaf just fallen from the tree
And ready to passed away
That was so usual day…
The day of dreams and hope, the day of memories,
When I started to believe again
In God, in the miracle of life, in love of man,
When I have found the hope of finding
My true calling and right place in the world.
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