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There Is the Moon,
That's reflexing on February snow,
That is singing up high all alone,
I will come to You soon

There is the Moon,
That is shining on somebody's face,
That is watching humanity race,
Just reversing a noon

There is the night,
That is calling for Brightening Light,
That is waiting for heat of the Sun,
For God whims have been done

There is the Time,
That in Universe doesn't exist,
But on Earth it is hidden in mist,
Deep inside in the mind

There is the sky...

What is there to make you smile in sands of time?
Mulled Wine!
Was gibt es, dass Sie l;cheln in Sand der Zeit?
Gl;hwein!
What is it to make everything able to be pleasantly seen?
Hrdeh Gini!..

Чому на серці порожньо буває,
Коли тепла мені не вистачає?

Чому так важко запитання будувати,
Коли так легко відповідь шукати?

Я опинилась серед дня і ночі.
Між небом і землею я живу...

Не поміча. ні зірок, ні сонця:
Одна по вулиці іду...

Іду з надією одною -
Зустріти свою долю гомінку.

Попліткувати, розпитати
Про те що буде, що було.

Та зустрічі шукала марно!
Обабіч ти зі мною йшла.

Мене не пестила, не цілувала,
Й дарунки рідко ти мені вручала.

Та як не як...

God is Energy. Divine...
Just reveal it.
You may find...
God is everything.
Above, and beneath.
It is Love.
God is heaven,
God is hell.
Great eternit light, as well.
His Plan is absolutely pure.
His wings are patience and secure.
It's Consciousness is bright and clear.
Do trust to Spirit - it is near...

I've met a girl, and she had come from Georgia.
It always shines with sparkle of her eyes:
The stars of black, and white dove as a surgeon.
That wasn't ever going sometimes to die...

Not die - just go. It wouldn't feel the changes:
Being the Angels, they would extend it's image.
The Georgian girls had lived on Earth for ages,
But when you catch them, you just stop eternal time.

The Georgian Girl is Image that's collected:
The beauties west and angel coat is riding on.
However...

Sometimes Logic is too boring,
And religion is a lie...
When a soul is heavily storming,
There is not so much to die

Anyhow, we got to find
Our circumstance exception,
And according to the mind,
Make the worthiest needed action

Conflict of a misty dust,
Called the blooming star,
Recognizes human's last
To all that is too far...

Just make your best while living on the Earth!
You knew it would not be so simple.
That game of wonders, death and birth.
And all it's meaning, hidden inside deeply...

You better tell the truth all the time,
Or it will come back to you,
It's not about Bible crime -
It is a law: God gives you everything you are addicted to.

When revolution comes...
It's not about innocence harm.
God always makes a true deal,
Acting like it isn't he.

New Era - new rules and priorities,
New thoughts, new names and believes.
In a secular moment of glory
When everyone is on it's knee.

The world prepares for changes
Of consciousness, mind and spirit.
Find your real self in ages,
Take revolution... Feel it!

Big blue eyes, coquettishly flowing...
What is it there to be going?
Just for a while, Love strikes you again,
You have to decide, is it worthy of pain...

Shine, Girl, Shine, and don't miss the train
Of real possibility of happiness shooting.
Love of divinity awares of vain,
It's lost in a state of each other's moody...

Sun would shine forever, whatever it is,
Love is on Top of all that Life stuff.
Feel the Existence, oh, gorgeous Miss...
With Love you are One. Without - just a...

Нехай кожен день для Вас буде казкою,
І хай чоловік Вас радує ласкою,
Хай дітки про маму бдайливо піклуються,
І неодмінно хай мрії всі збудуться!!!