Your hand is in mine, we hide together
In this beautiful autumn weather
Breathe taking nature is leading us somewhere
By random paths to the destiny we share
The road back is left behind
Walking new roads we can find
Inhaling the triumph of nature
Living in the future
Filling a glass of tart wine,
I drink because life is divine
I drink to the bridges I burn
Because it is silly to return
Back, where the time is useless
Back, where we all curse nuisance
Of boredom, stress, and senseless fate
In the daily routines, we hate
We hide together
© Copyright: Эрнст Миллер, 2016
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