Written as a review of a poem
" too pulls earthly, my God..."
Nina Balandina
http://www.stihi.ru/2019/10/02/8740
http://www.stihi.ru/avtor/ninabalandina45
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Good God!
do not deprive me of the world of earth.
& nbsp;In your heaven
idleness will drive me mad.
Even in the cold winter
I don't want any other order,
& nbsp;not for me miracles,
I don't need Your bins.
Your pompous Paradise
when I'm not the world breath,
& nbsp; and the hell in hell
not opened the office for me.
I love this country,
these light winds are swaying,
& nbsp; I go through life,
and there is no other in my soul!
Every day lived –
for me a good reward,
& nbsp;every new dawn
promises the dawn on the way.
Not Your stuff
and the fires of superheated hell
& nbsp;me a decent answer
help in life to find.
With a bag full of light
I go learning the basics,
& nbsp; I'm burning awake,
& nbsp; opening the celestial Nov.
Good God!
do not deprive me of the world of earth,
& nbsp; I'll live,
I'm still going to sing about love!
Tashkent, 1.01.2020