I have many dreams
And only one life.
They beautiful like a streams,
But time so quickly runs.
I’m asking the Lord:
“ Why its happen with me?
The Universe opens the door,
But I’m still on the low step, and,
Can’t fastly grow more “.
The bigger your heart,
The more amazing your picture.
When something finished,
The new begin start
To realize what was
On the past a fiction.
Where you hidden the time,
Which limited everything here?
You never know what is the prime:
The dream or the purpose you were.
TAT 06.04.2019 ( 15.44)
I have many dreams
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