One only of the world is constantly ...

< Felix Komarov



One only in the world of the Permanent
The fantasy of permanence.
And we are committed to it stubbornly,
Having said that, it is a city of happiness.
But the clouds change shape.
Changes the shape of the continents.
Through time sprout roots ...
And in the branches of colored tape.
Playing catch-up in the wind.
Behind him flying funny destiny ...
And the wind nobody zhalko-
After all, in the world of the world does not lose anything.
And do not lose anything in the life of the life!
And death will not decrease in death!
And a rainbow on the sky falls upon ...
Believe it or not believe it.