Look at the grandchildren - I believe in eternity,

Because such leaves are yellow,
That they are frozen in the Sun
But those days are warm -
With spring wafted through the window.

At the heart of my warm and festive,
I feel an angel on his shoulders.
Clouds lit up fantastically
And, apparently, was Shambhala.

Look at the grandchildren - I believe in eternity,
Let them be unique,
Look at the Milky Way - I believe in Eternity
And our recent initial steps have!

21.10.10. 13 chairs.


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