By Irina Samarina
You could find a wagon of reasons...
But to help in grief - the honourable step...
One advice - let's violate the meanness -
Help the people all without pay.
Even if then they forget in afterwards
To say you a good word - do whatever...
Your sincerity - the real friend of soul,
Greediness should be drived out from your self...
No croak of raven could be changed to
The mute loyalty of dog-friend,
So advice - stop turpitude -
Help the people all without pay.
And at last - from your light round you
There's a fire-burn in hearts of people!
More important is the soul's beauty
Instead of the outer man's appearance.
Million of reasons for your inner happiness
Could be found - peace has greater weight
Then a cruel war - let's stop the meanness,
Help the people all without pay...
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