crossroad
Right standing in the twilight, in the middle of the blacks and whites…
Right standing in the twilight, in the middle of the blacks and whites…
May it has to be simple enough to take an umbrella and a shopping bag in hands and pass across the pavement. Maybe it has to be that simple.
From the heart of these cold and dark stones, heavenly flowers grow.
These are all required for happiness.
Sometimes the bird has to wait alone under the rain.
I shall be free, here is only my starting point.
زندگی بدون مرز برگهای سبز و کوچک و شاد از «دیوارها» اجازه نمیگیرند. Life without Border The green tiny happy leaves do not require permission from the “walls”.
This moment shall be registered, this moment shall be remembered: this happy great moment!
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