And maybe, I from other century —
Where people trust in kindness force,
And where soul, and heart of the Person,
And his thoughts are always pure?
Perhaps, I from there where there is no pain,
Where understand sense of the word "honour",
Where don't play any roles,
Also accept all with what is.
Perhaps, I absolutely from other planet —
Where the sky blue, isn't present war,
Where souls appreciate more, than coins,
And people dream only color dreams;
Where children always have a father with mother,
Both warm house, and close-knit family,
There are no tears and a lie, treason and deception,
Family and friends don't betray …
… This world mad isn't clear to me,
Around fight where look.
Let say: in the sun there are a lot of spots,
But these spots from above, not inside.
It is very simple to clean the soul,
And each smog if wants.
To take, to change never late,
And to make up for all that wasn't in time!
I so want that life was lighter,
Heart and eyes shone happiness,
And people became a little kinder,
Also have learned to trust in miracles!