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Thank you for our happiness,

Thank you for everything.

About an infinite way

The sun shines brightly – a bright star,

Month shines at night – the yellow moon.

Stars in night flicker – lighting up a way,

Planets in a row rose – the Milky Way.

Rest and freedom there – love and serenity,

Calm of soul – the beautiful creature.

There a rest star – souls balance,

Going on the Milky Way – in a space distance.

There rest and love – there time goes differently,

There the best the world – rest there and silence.

There the Milky Way of love – rest, silence,

Fine – pure beauty.

Rest arrivals – beauty of love,

Stars blinking – smother calm.

Love to all – love fine,

My love – love (NOT) terrestrial.

About family

The woman is beautiful – to a flower it is similar,

The woman – a similar scarlet rose is beautiful!

The woman – a flower of a bud, a morning dawn is beautiful,

The woman – in love uncontrollable is beautiful.

About! – the woman – the beloved wife!

My daughter is beautiful – she is not fault,

My daughter is beautiful – she is clean.

My daughter is beautiful – she is loved,

My daughter – the prankish she is beautiful.

On the night of the appointment she escaped – for the morning in a hem brought the child,

You still the child – my child,

You in a hem a dress – the child brought.

Mother will give advice to you – she is an adviser yours,

It your friend – your defender.

It is an ally yours – she is only a mother.

It will console us always – and only itself without joys,

At the cemetery to see a grave she – the son's gravestone.

That having accepted battle – he was killed by the sniper of a rifle,

It a breast passed it – the soldier, the son, the patriot.

For mothers and wives, fathers and sons – for the homeland.

He is our hero – the forgotten feat,

Only mother remembers one its act.

Our defender he – he is our hero,

It the homeland the defender – the hero.

The son it the people – it is a defender.

The father – the owner of the center,

He is the wife's husband – he is my parent.

He is a person of family – he is our father,

She is our mother – the keeper of the center of fire.

All of us are family – the kindred blood.

Feast

Plague feast – in health of plague,

Nature of our plague life.

Our feast – madness mad,

Our world to plague of obedient.

All of us are sick – are sick with plague infectious,

Plague gets of us the best.

All of us are sick – plague infectious,

We call its money.

In them our happiness – our ruin,

In them our force – death.

In plague of a money of a Flood,

In plague of their green equivalent.

Silence

Stars of the Milky Way – our way in outer darkness light up,

There are we in a gloom of night, a star rain.

Under a sky of lacteal night – they float in a gloom night,

Flicker – in a moonlight of night.

Stars, in the field night – colors of the moon flicker,

Wild orchids of the moon – flowers night,

Stars in night – swear at lands.

Wild orchids of silence.

Rain – the prankish, poured at night,

Clouds at the night of a star extinguished.

The moon went out – turn off a moonlight,

In the field of silence wild orchids – in love of night calm.

The silence – calm of rest serene is fine,

At rest of souls human – rest serene.

The moon – the prankish it,

Gives us joy loving.

Stars flicker – month shines,

The comet flies there.

In calm night – in a gloom of night,

Our hope there and calm.

Wind

The sun left because of clouds – a rainbow in the sky,

Clean air around – clouds in the sky.

Wind is fast – ha it is a rascal – drives clouds quickly,

Rapidity of wind howl – a rustle of leaves to Pe~na.

The prankish wind after the district whistles,

It teases trees.

Foliage – trees a joy rustle rustles,

not grief.

Wind is strong, he howls,

Breaks trees, at the sea lifts a storm – a storm.

Heats it jarred on, in oblivion of calm,

Rest and love – beauty of humble silence.

City of a dream

My light – the hometown,

My light – the city gold.

My light – the city a gold

My light – the city is florid.

He is beautiful – my city,

He is beautiful – your city.

It is loved – he is beautiful,

Calm – rest in it.

It is beautiful to live you will not forbid – in my city,

Here differently is – in the hometown.

You are rich or poor – not very well here,

Rest and silence – are not present a lie here.

Where it is the city mine?

Only it in my dream – not here.

There is no lie – there all are equal,

There the calm and a smooth surface – there wait for us.

Fall

Love, the leaf fall rustle is fine,

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