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No excuses
< Leah Altukhova
Collision of galaxies
According to the magazine «Bild der Wissenschaft»
Silently and majestically rolling towards each other two fiery wheel. They consist of a myriad of stars involved in a grand dance. When they come closer, invisible power will destroy the cosmic dance. Rotating spiral star will hook one another, like a giant machine gears, slow in his movement, and the glow begins. Yes, such that billions of years later, astronomers deleted millions of light years away from the scene, will be surprised to stare at this picture.
I have no excuses, and no matter how I try ...
I myself have a very strict judge.
last days to pieces scatter,
in your labyrinth of losing himself.
invisible border worlds and galaxies,
but highly cyclical orbits of the planets.
I am not a theoretician, but forced to practice,
trying to catch the light again,
which arose at the slightest touch
your very strict but gentle eyes.
but I do not have in-depth knowledge,
and more do not want to elaborate phrases.
I am not a theoretician, I do not believe in coincidence.
faced, we can change this world.
I will not to extremes,
a landmark in my stellar grid.
and let not happen quietly in space,
I believe that the sky is not for nothing that brought us together.
sometime you also requested a chance for us,
Now my time has come for the request.
we can succumb to the beat of emotions,
but we can safely and ride out the storm.
we are pioneers in our galaxy,
but just born to emit light.
Collision of galaxies
According to the magazine «Bild der Wissenschaft»
Silently and majestically rolling towards each other two fiery wheel. They consist of a myriad of stars involved in a grand dance. When they come closer, invisible power will destroy the cosmic dance. Rotating spiral star will hook one another, like a giant machine gears, slow in his movement, and the glow begins. Yes, such that billions of years later, astronomers deleted millions of light years away from the scene, will be surprised to stare at this picture.
I have no excuses, and no matter how I try ...
I myself have a very strict judge.
last days to pieces scatter,
in your labyrinth of losing himself.
invisible border worlds and galaxies,
but highly cyclical orbits of the planets.
I am not a theoretician, but forced to practice,
trying to catch the light again,
which arose at the slightest touch
your very strict but gentle eyes.
but I do not have in-depth knowledge,
and more do not want to elaborate phrases.
I am not a theoretician, I do not believe in coincidence.
faced, we can change this world.
I will not to extremes,
a landmark in my stellar grid.
and let not happen quietly in space,
I believe that the sky is not for nothing that brought us together.
sometime you also requested a chance for us,
Now my time has come for the request.
we can succumb to the beat of emotions,
but we can safely and ride out the storm.
we are pioneers in our galaxy,
but just born to emit light.
