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A New World
A new world is new to some,
For others, it is different.
More precisely, it is the afterlife,
With a farewell to rest.
Yes, it's no joke
To go to a new world.
The soul to heaven, the body to the earth,
For people, a funeral feast.
And it doesn't matter who he was
The deceased person.
He is gone, they have sung his requiem,
He lived his life to the fullest.
Added 19 minutes later
To be, or not to be
Tell me, to be, or not to be,
To say or to give up on everything.
To dream, to hope, and to believe,
To cherish love in your dreams,
Or maybe to love sincerely.
And not to ask for anything from life.
To hold close and gently say,
About how we will live together
And how to solve the problem.
Perhaps, to forgive trivial things.
To trust your love,
Only together can you measure fate.
Yes, feelings create excitement
A lot of patience is needed
To keep the heartbeat
When a single touch of yours
Brings the body into trembling
And if you don't say it,
I won't be a poet in my soul.
And it won't work to forgive
Myself for living alone.
But life is a nylon thread
It cannot be broken or changed.
All that remains is to close your eyes
Burn the dream and cool down with it
A new world is new to some,
For others, it is different.
More precisely, it is the afterlife,
With a farewell to rest.
Yes, it's no joke
To go to a new world.
The soul to heaven, the body to the earth,
For people, a funeral feast.
And it doesn't matter who he was
The deceased person.
He is gone, they have sung his requiem,
He lived his life to the fullest.
Added 19 minutes later
To be, or not to be
Tell me, to be, or not to be,
To say or to give up on everything.
To dream, to hope, and to believe,
To cherish love in your dreams,
Or maybe to love sincerely.
And not to ask for anything from life.
To hold close and gently say,
About how we will live together
And how to solve the problem.
Perhaps, to forgive trivial things.
To trust your love,
Only together can you measure fate.
Yes, feelings create excitement
A lot of patience is needed
To keep the heartbeat
When a single touch of yours
Brings the body into trembling
And if you don't say it,
I won't be a poet in my soul.
And it won't work to forgive
Myself for living alone.
But life is a nylon thread
It cannot be broken or changed.
All that remains is to close your eyes
Burn the dream and cool down with it