Poems

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currents of life is a lot of color,
Days in the way of life without end,
We need to know where yours is called,
Where is your dream and heavenly edge.
Difficulty rapids of life much
Its forces are divided,
You do not belong to Grey Island
But it is always a way you tale
In return horizons is called a miracle!
birthday to tenderness
Absorbed in each cell.
Lift you so high
How can endure.
All the boys mind is confusing,
One as to his name,
You will be able to restrain him,
But I can congratulate me.
Dzimeniiti easy svineet
Other dienaa gruuti mineet
kaapeec SAAP head
And I am under the table!
happiness you believe that you have friends,
To life in the garden you long flowers.
For years you have lived is not sorry
But next to the brightly lit rieti
number of their nights by the stars
but not in the shadows.
Number of your life by smiles,
but not by tears.
And a happy birthday every day
Including your age by friends,
but not after years.
joy as the sun pat
Every morning a new quest.
Fortunately daily story
Always be able to defend!
joy and happiness to draw buckets.
Large bags of money dedicated to
To maintain health,
All sorrow poach.
I wish you to love what is worthy of love,
Forget what is worth remembering.
Rush to gain a respite at the moment
Build a wall between yourself and worry!
to you, to you these flowers go,
To you in the flowering of thought -
Heart of the sun in you to not set!
Pending at the request of my thoughts.
You wish shining sky,
You have green mountains and valleys -
To your eyes that wish it!
As part of the eternal poetry.
go years
Each of them will affect you.
We will never ceased to be so,
What we were yesterday, day before yesterday.
, life, even on the wings,
Not have to fly - just the wind,
Winds as in life sails
Another sailor stays behind.
Wind still seek leads
And with the warm breath of snow
Across the day of life.
Across the years of residence
Pick up, life, even on the wings.

M. Barbale
Where are you hiding, the year the counter?
I do not see you face to face.
Just feel - someone walks in the footsteps of
and after years of accumulating day by day.
Kal happiness hard rock,
Calendar so that it stands forever
But woe to articles sands,
For the wind carried away in the distance.
I\'ll send flowers,
In three flower pateiksts it!
One for the happiness of the other-love,
But for the third in a vase to put
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