God the creator

                Accidentally thrown word
                Was heard by me.
                It would seem not in the rhyme...
                I'll tell you about the soul.

                Nataliya Bondareva


Thank you, God, for all the gifts.
For the light of the soul
And love in my heart.
Health sent to me
For a newly created body,
For the power of the Spirit
And my creation,
My ambiguous fate.
Thank you for living a new beginning
The spark lit up again in my eyes.
Which means
Life gives me a new chance
Create for the good
Reach height, go forward
Now without stumbling.
And sing songs, to compose poetry
Painting continues
Opportunities not to be missed
It would seem to create
A pipe dream shine, love, and be loved
Open yourself, your gifts
So mercifully scattered
Precious ones released to me.
Thank you for what I have done.
I am who I am.
And he gave unmeasured strength.
Yes, it would be understandable.
That is not worth measuring.
I will not lose myself,
And I will get more
In the struggle and glory of the Earth
I will not let go of who is destined
I will be I will become.
I will be tempered of the prayers of the strong,
So that it won't bother me.
Thank you for not becoming weak.
Didn't change the direction of being myself.
Saved the Earth that I love,
Not knowing the measure
Not sparing yourself.
This is how you created me
And I thank you for that
It is a great honor for me.