I'm talking about Paradise...
Know nothing.
For me, every day is like a struggle.
I'm falling,
I'm taking off,
The crowd applauds me.
I'm not happy with myself.
I haven't discovered any happiness formulas yet.
But when to heaven
I look at it curiously -
I understand,
That this ancient world is sweet!
In this world
There are butterflies... And snowflakes...
And there is an opportunity to compare them.
And your eyes
Young merriness,
And poems...
May you read it at your leisure!