TICKET summer cottage in

Cashier at the window sits
Viewing your tickets.
Please, money box ordered:
- A ticket to the summer,
I can go to the same,
Camel with kamielēnu,
Bears themselves, bear children,
Baby elephant, a sixth year.
In my living room,
They sleep in my bed,
Will rise over the hills and hummocks,
Atpūtīšos, up the same,
Bears grow to bear children,
Camel with kamielēnu,
Baby elephant, a sixth year.
The road bends along the anthill,
Buckets in the hands of baskets in the hands of
Only bathing bikšelēs
We ran raspberries,
Hazel bush waiting for us wide,
Herd ran - ran the same,
Bears will run to bear children,
Camel with kamielēnu,
Baby elephant, a sixth year.
While the pain of shingles,
All are afraid of the beasts,
That I will put them to stay.
On the shelf but they will cry,
Sigh, scream again,
If I go with one away.
Must not forget it and can not,
As a medicine they gave me,
Persuaded, sick set
I would prefer to complete charts,
Said: \"Do not be sad either by yourself!\"
Bears themselves, bear children,
Camel with kamielēnu,
Baby elephant, a sixth year. -
The cashier then click the button,
Gave a ticket through the window,
Said it
To everyone hears:
- Leave nepieklājas friends!
Sad to live in empty houses.
I understand that the oath they fear
Even if crawling out of his chips.
Therefore, my decision is:
To drive the bears, bear children,
Camel with kamielēnu,
Baby elephant, a sixth year.

DREAM

Darkness full Pazar.
I sleep, I watch movies.
Sit down and corner stool,
Dream embroidering bird cages.
There\'s a crocodile dance alive.
As he entered the cage?
When I modīšos -
I have to ask it!

HAPPY Beetles

- Where you ran, beetles,
Blue velvet feet?
My hand has become
It is for your home.
- Puspasaules izskrējies,
Capo on the road,
Lie was nolicies
As soon as the potatoes.
- Want petals seemed?
Padzero race in the meadow!
If you could see
Your spine!
The world no longer than the other
Such a beautiful bluish glow.
Engine head shaking
Male duck lazy
Noknābt you will not allow
Peck cute duck.
Both together nakšņosim
Potato field.
Great around the world
However, travel in pairs!
Also the film will see
As will all pass.
And then everyone will see,
That of the Earth
Live in beautiful beetles,
Happy Blue Beetles
And yet also just as true
Peter was really happy.

talked AFFAIRS

Stand in pans on a shelf,
Shining saucepans nice
LED coffee pot
And a bowl of that joy.
They ruled: - How much does it
There are infinitely beautiful -
Takes you on edge,
A gas stove makes!
If not so,
As we live on? -
And a small spoon
And the bread knife
Then said:
- There is a saucepan
Exceedingly sharp mind. -
And the blue cup
On the edge of the buffet
Then said:
- As good as,
When the end
Behind osas or hilt
You take one!
If not so,
As we live on? -
Then book a fun
With Zebra Cover
Other books, said,
Who stood next to:
- I swear on the cover,
At pictures like that!
How good is, however,
How beautiful are endless,
When you want to know
From the head of anyone!
If not so,
As we live on? -
And hanger
Happy smile of radium,
He said the sofa
With dark brown skin:
- Oh, dear, How well
How nice is it!
I would like to sing,
So infinitely good,
When the coat to leave
To what you want!
If not so,
As we live on? -
On the table, a chair,
High above the buffet
And cabinets and shelves
They trokšņoja fun -
And a small spoon,
Both the bread knife,
Both pots, bowl
And Zebra as well:
- Oh, how nice it
And infinitely beautiful,
When you\'re in this world
Require the same!
If it is not
As we live on?

rubber Eugene

Rustles Irbenes face
And three of aspen in the wind,
And the word day is a pup.
Through the grove through the forest
Go rubber Eugene,
And the hole on the right side of it.
This rosy Trilby
And plaid umbrella,
And the sleek, shiny leggings.
When he met an acquaintance
Marita is narrowing
He kindly and respectfully klanījās.
Well hello, you tree!
Or how ugly it is -
Prod us with needles!
Are not we the wolves -
Evil and smilkstoši?
Oh, friends, girlfriends you. . .
Oh, dear woodpeckers,
Lower yourself down -
Once you\'ve lost a pen.
There alley gates,
Where have red maple,
You office waiting for this discovery.
How bright the sky,
And the birds fly!
And the word day is a puppy!
Through the grove through the forest
Go whistling Eugene,
Because the hole is whistling.
Many roads and houses
He was walking along.
What he took the puppy as a gift?
This little Janita
Whistling in the bath.
Whistled, whistled hole.

fantasy hundreds

My feet grass min
Head - a hundred fantasy.
If we put together pasapņosim -
There will no longer have a hundred, but two hundred!
Pant has to catch the sperm,
Day Ten Kerama we
Pant has to catch a Behemoth,
Unless the network will stand.
Sperm Whale - glass jar,
Fearing shrunken so small.
Behemoth is a bag crumple,
The tail hung out the sand.
But the words, but the houses
People Moca us or off:
- Maybe it\'s a real mammoth?
- Thoroughbred Behemoth?
- Citizens that came
It is the fish that bite and tear?
Manito is not on our side.
- Thoroughbred cachalot!
Jars with the sperm
I want to display in the window.
But you\'re my Behemoth,
Visiting coming, will take up!

SUMMER

Sheep Meadow listens quietly,
Wool twisted bends,
Listen to whistle as the tongue,
Cilvēkbērni them in the game.
Jānītis - this little shepherd.
Good, good hearing it.
John sees the wolf beast
Do not let over the lamb.
He now has the pleasure to play.
One day he will be - a violinist!

Watch and apreciet life!
Everything is passing, and nothing is permanent.
There are birth and death,
growth and decline
the merger and separation.
World fame is like a flower:
it blossoms in the morning,
but the heat of the day fade already.

world nothing is eternal? Is the universe a fuss there is no peace port, where we run down the heart to be able to find peace? Is there anything permanent? Oh, if we could alleviate anxiety and our intense desire to flatten! When our mind becomes calm and balanced?
Buddha, our teacher, was depressed in Adversity. He saw the futility of worldly happiness and sought salvation in one case,
What nepagaisīs and neiznīks, but for ever and ever.
You, who crave life, understand that immortality is hidden pārejošajā. You, who are seeking happiness without a shadow of remorse, live a virtuous life. You made kārojat after riches, receive eternal treasures. In fact, a treasure, full of truth and life is happiness.

Truth
knows neither birth,
not death, it has neither beginning
at the end.
Be open to the truth!
The truth is the immortal part of mind.
Iedibiniet in your mind the truth,
because the truth is the eternal image.
It reflects a constant.
It reveals the eternal;
Truth gives mortals
immortality and generosity.

Learn to distinguish between himself and the truth. \"I\" is the cause of selfishness and evil source of truth sticks \"I\", it is universal and leads to righteousness and virtue. \"I\" is not eternal, imperishable and neiznīkstošs as it seems to them that love his \"I\" as its essence. Netiecieties to myself, but strive against the truth.

If we release the soul of the miserable\'\' I\'\', not like other evil, and become as clear as crystal diamond, which reflects the light of truth - that the glowing image appear on our inside, reflecting the essence of things without the fervent desires mixed, with no yield to false illusions, without insistence hold on and let the disturbance. The world and its inhabitants are subject to change. They have previously been in various combinations thereof, and all living beings is their past performance. Causes and consequences of the law is no exception. But there is a case-changing patterns, and where the law can be seen, is the truth. The truth is hidden from samsara as the core of its constant change bump. Eager to reveal the truth, the truth longs to become conscious, seek to discover the truth yourself. The truth lies in stone because the stone is here, and they can not destroy the existence of any worldly power, neither God nor man, nor a demon. But the stone is not conscious.

truth is in plants, and their life can plesties expansion, the plant grows, blossoms and bears fruit. Beauty is so wonderful, but the plant is consciousness. The truth is in the animal, which moves and captures the surroundings, it can distinguish and learn to choose. Animal has consciousness, but the truth is not yet conscious. It is the only self-consciousness.

Blessed is the one who found enlightenment. He conquers, although the most likely to be injured, he is a noble and happy, even though the same may suffer, he is strong, although it may collapse under the burden of his work, he is immortal, although it may die. This human existence is based on the purity and goodness.
He said to himself: \"I am awake to the truth and I am determined to achieve its purpose. I pārcirtīšu all the links that attracts me to the world, and pametīšu house to look for salvation. \'

When describing the birth and death of roots, illuminated understand that ignorance is the root of all evil. Living in the development process there are inter-related phases, called the twelve nidan: the beginning of the existence of which is blind and without knowledge, and ignorance of the sea are creative and structuring waves. The creative and structuring waves have awareness or feelings. Feelings create organisms that live as individual beings. These organisms from six fields - five senses and mind. These six fields face a number of things. Contact leads to feeling. A feeling of individual existence thirst. The existence of a thirst for affection things. Attachment to a self growth and continuity. Self will continue to renewed birth. Refurbished self birth is suffering, old age, disease and death. They cause lamentation, anxiety and despair.