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Moment
< Inguri
Where the light enters the darkness,
conditional on an invisible border,
There comes Mig - to suddenly disappear without a trace
Where born Mig -
On the second and leagues infinity broke
Here are born
And nothing is ever born.
Nebytiyny
creator As the creation itself observes,
The flowering of a dream -
And as a dream in the same moment fading
***
Where the dream is born -
Maya throws her veil
And bisected view;
And suddenly you yourself become a little
You will go on a long journey
Do not see the answer to the question,
Having lost the simplicity,
And the glow of summer fade
Not finding completeness
The entertainment and worldly cares
Earnestly beholding to
Where to find the almighty god
But unable to interrupt
Incarnation merciless samsara
You'll understand one day,
Which god - the creation of Mary
And you rineshsya into battle
You will pass through all
of temptation You'll give a hundred lives
To break through the haze of false teachings
And sometime in the centuries
Will Meeting; and perish hopes
You know yourself,
And ignorant - ignorant leave
Blue eyes
Long view of eyeglass
And melted like a dream
Whoever something once found
Where the light enters the darkness,
conditional on an invisible border,
There comes Mig - to suddenly disappear without a trace
Where born Mig -
On the second and leagues infinity broke
Here are born
And nothing is ever born.
Nebytiyny
creator As the creation itself observes,
The flowering of a dream -
And as a dream in the same moment fading
***
Where the dream is born -
Maya throws her veil
And bisected view;
And suddenly you yourself become a little
You will go on a long journey
Do not see the answer to the question,
Having lost the simplicity,
And the glow of summer fade
Not finding completeness
The entertainment and worldly cares
Earnestly beholding to
Where to find the almighty god
But unable to interrupt
Incarnation merciless samsara
You'll understand one day,
Which god - the creation of Mary
And you rineshsya into battle
You will pass through all
of temptation You'll give a hundred lives
To break through the haze of false teachings
And sometime in the centuries
Will Meeting; and perish hopes
You know yourself,
And ignorant - ignorant leave
Blue eyes
Long view of eyeglass
And melted like a dream
Whoever something once found