The choice
Анастасия Гавриленко
Which way should I go, What is the path prepared for me? What is the burden I bear, Where to looking for? I’m free! Putting yourself in a bound, Never; I do not intend to. And it's time to find your road, And do not wait until the dawn comes. Speak or think, no I assure you, you just need to do, But I don’t need prize and award. Don’t need many lived years, And I need a desire And supporting, Understanding!
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و مَا الّذي يجعلُ مصطلحُ الوردة قبِيحة؟ -مَا الّذي تنتظرهُ من وردةٍ واجهت ريَاح عاتية ؛ وتُربة قَاحلة و بتلَاتٍ منهَا قَد ترَاخت أرضًا ، مَا الّذي ستصبحهُ برأيك؟
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I Saw a Dream
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I saw a dream, and there were you, And there was coldness in your eyes. I wonder what a kind of true Made you become as cold as ice. And later I looked back to get a sense This empty glance was hellish call of past. It used to be a high and strong defense Against the world, the pain and me at last. You looked at me, and peering in your soul, I felt so lonely, as something vital died. And that is what I fear most of all - That nothing gentle will remain inside. Inside of you. Inside of me as well. And nothing will be said to farewell.
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