The stars are shining brighter than ever before,
No thoughts in the back of my mind any more,
All I hear is the pleasant sound of nightingales,
Singing nicely. The wind is inflating my sails
And the ocean is still, with no frightening storm,
Everything in my life that was once crooked and torn
Falls back into place. And my soul rejoices. I smile
At the minute troubles. I am ready to travel for miles
To ascend to the pinnacle, to reach the coveted goals,
To swim across the turbulent ocean to the golden shores.
Bright stars
© Copyright: Рустам Абдул-Алиев, 2013
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