They are always truthful and full of dreams.
I will fulfill them; I just need time.
I am so tired; I will go to sleep.
Only an hour passes, and I am still awake.
I will say now that you are my life,
A bucket of paint, probably watercolor,
The novel "Fiasco," I will fade into the shadows.
In the distant past, I became this,
And I haven't said more than three times,
I wish for a meeting, and you,
And you too, go there and fulfill your own dreams.
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___*Autumn*___
The moon is in the sky, the day is over,
The earth is full of color, I have arrived.
The leaves are falling, everyone is watching,
The night sky, a dark gaze,
Winter is so close, I said,
It's somehow rainy, the main one has risen,
The wind is fighting, it has fallen dead,
Nature is fading, life is taken.
___*Soon*___
Centuries pass on Earth,
Everyone's life is equal to fate,
Some are destined to live long ago,
For some, yesterday and tomorrow are far away.
And the people who live on Earth today,
It is hard for them; the countdown is going on for them.
For these hundred or more years,
Some will not even be born into this world.
Their mothers were cruelly killed,
With just one word, a place in Hell was reserved for them.
And on Judgment Day, they will know then,
Whom they could have, but did not give birth to.