Like a rocker ...
Sometimes they are empty, sometimes with meaning.
The path can be sinuous
And life is not without a flaw ...
But completely different,
When not drunk!
Try to spit against the wind-
It will be fun, as a lesson.
Then you will think long,
For what the whole world back spit!
Time is immeasurable,
Similar to infinity.
While you live, it is given ...
Then it's only an eternity.
Where you knock your feet,
Way, passing the measured road.
Where are the joys, worries
And the Gods.
Reading the book, flipped through the pages.
Flew away, taking with them thoughts ...
Not for me to read the chapter ...
Or maybe your mind is not full of mind?
I never could swim,
But I learned to my misfortune ...
I became so bold on the water,
What I forgot, why I'm going!
Sometimes only with mate and without superfluous words,
From my soul I knock out all the donkeys.
Have you tried the bird's milk?
And now you can admit,
What do you know, how do pigeons milk?
Someone invisible eyes blinks:
The day when the eyelids are flared up,
Night, when the eyelids, the statute covers ...
Someone invisible, by name, life!
"REFLECTIONS" Grandpa Go