We left the house, wanting to return home Bashny.Net

< Felix Komarov



We left the house, wanting to go home.
We have forgotten the words to say it.
We lost the sky, and now look at him ...
And learn to fall and rise.
We promised God to sustain this path.
We promised my mother will live happily.
And all this was true, but not the point ...
The main thing is not to forget.
The main thing is not to waste in this zany revelry,
What then is not enough, then, that leads to him.

The main thing to remember the sky, seeing the flight sheet,
And do not believe at midnight, that tomorrow vanity ...
What do we say to God, the mother say,
Did the coming to earth, the sky a find?