Don't mind the years
My dearest friend,
As they are only dust.
Don't let your present,
Shiny days,
Be overwhelmed by past.
The worries lie,
The fears misguide,
Put all of them aside.
The wisdom is
The only throne
On which you should reside.
Be friendship, love
And pleasant smile
The compass that you hold.
And let the sunrise
Ever give you
Warming fiery gold.
Don t mind the years...
© Copyright: Игорь Лемперт, 2011
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