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Matured Assol
ОглавлениеA misty look into the pampered distances,
You aspire boldly, expecting dreams,
You only wish that the stars all coincided,
Dreaming all the time, climbing the cliff.
Yesterday you grew up and school is behind
And you always think about your happiness,
Yesterday the other day you were able to bloom,
Strive at once to the light with a blazing fire.
You take care of that light: restless and free,
Take off to the dream, creating your own personal world,
And learn everything new, as in the sea plunging into the waves,
Love, dare, dream, off the ground.