This city. It will soon be covered with leaves. Or even snow.
Let it be autumn. Or even winter. Let cool what was boiling. Let the update come. Let rethinking come.
Let understanding come. And revelation.
In moments of cloudy silence and peace, may the people of this city hear God.
We must learn something, understand something, learn something in order to move on. To pass those roads that lead to nowhere.
To go in the right direction and act confidently and clearly.Let the time come for gaining and victories for the tired inhabitants of this city. May the rewards for their work and patience be realized today.
Let there be the right words for those who are disappointed. Let there be hands that wipe away the tears on the face of the unfortunate, sick and poor.
Let there be one who will console. Let there be someone who inspires and says: we will stand, we will go forward. And we will win!
And the one who no longer believes in anything, let him regain faith today. He will hear some words, and faith will return to him. She will return to him like a lost daughter. She was lost somewhere. And so, she comes back ... And we will arrange a celebration in honor of her return. Because if today faith has returned to at least one person in this city, that city will live. This city will have faith. This city will have a soul. And this city will still be happy ..