They'll never be known
the routes of my own.
And time... It will show you the path.
You'll never be grown
as long you're alone
and mind makes you facing what's past.
The attempt doesn't count.
There are no life-discounts.
At times we all have to starve.
Glance above all the skies,
all mysteries and lies.
That's how you'll discover your love.
Routes
© Copyright: Михаил Андрейченко, 2013
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