There are two little boys
One said to you-
You are beautiful like roses;
The other said -
A person's inner - rain,
Rain in the perception - the skin and ears;
Rain in cognition - tongue and eyes;
Rain in reason - brains and hands.
Flowers fell in love with the book, love his
knowledge and light taste of ink.
Flowers look at the light in the book tease every day,
sparrow, pages change frivolous colors.
Facing my fate, I chose uncertainty,
Not as ordinary people searching for the future curiously,
Uncertainty is the temptation of adventure.
I do not care whether the future hair is black,
Sisyphus loves smoking,
He lights tobacco at the gap of work,
Facing the earth talking about his youth,
Oh, the time of Sisyphus.