The Moment Poem by Lyudmila Purgina

The Moment



the moment we are concieved from tiny cell,
the moment we are born from mother body dwell,
the moment we live, breathing the air of the earth,
the moment we run to the end and forth -
all is united by the force of universe
to move and rather
to gravitate round each other...

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Lyudmila Purgina

Lyudmila Purgina

Russian Federation
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