We all the time pulls into the sky,
Whoever was, wherever he was.
We want to get to the stars,
If you really try ...
We are all the time pulling the sun,
Only the morning will come.
In the morning we drag ourselves to a crunch,
Even if the sky is empty ...
Draws to friendship us all the time,
Our human race.
See a friend by taking a step ...
But, alas, this is an enemy ...
Pulls into the sky, pulls up ...
Look under your feet ...
The sun in the sky is bright,
Have you become a friend?
Us all the time someone is pulling,
I took it in my arms and did not fall behind ..
And rushing from all angles,
Understanding is God!
"REFLECTIONS" Grandpa Go