Fussed - something ran around, showered with ashes
compared people with the wind.
He fled from the light and while I did so, a vicious circle of thoughts scattered,
And you know, the heart has only become more fun over the years,
Time passes, and we all live the same dreams.
Turning the memory of madness at night,
and what kind of test will they give me, what are we asking for?
In the evenings I watch my gray hair in the mirror,
I ask you about one thing - do not step on my heels,
If along the way, our friendship will be as strong as an oath,
It’s so nice to be face to face with music, to communicate with God,
To make mistakes, get up again and walk along the road,
row forward - leaving the old marina,
We are in the same ship with her, inside the voice speaks bolder - forward,
If God in my chest doesn’t matter what kind of storm there is,
if offended, I apologize.
If you are in peace - I’ll share a piece fraternally,
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Go forward, stumble, don't look back,
the main thing here is not to give up brother
Everything works together for good, I was told so from above, mistakes are taught,
from case to case - a clear sky happens only after the clouds of the mighty,
It doesn’t matter first or best, one day it will break through the light
Everything will be fine, but not immediately - and every puzzle is important in the picture
From a pure heart, not memorized phrases
we are all so different here, everyone has his own way
My routes, I will not blame but will lend you a hand .. brother