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The moment, please stop!

You have a short term.

Return to the Creator’s arms

And draw a little bliss in you turn.

In rush of life I often notice

That my time flows without me;

I’m leaving, running and I’m crawling

I want to slow down an empty being.

Life was given to me for a miracle or discovery,

The path attracts new knowledge ahead.

Stepping forward, I’m trying to see a new meaning

Not becoming a judge, but feel what’s not read.

It’s time for me to create universes …

Than to glorify idleness, I will be awake

To be here now. I will believe and just live,

I will open the world through the eyes of the space:

You can be different: good or evil, you choose

To direct your eyesight to the enemy or the Father,

Knowing yourself through the mirror and the world

Or come to Jesus Crown.

I live in harmony with nature,

Everything is given, I will direct only a thought:

I choose the path of discovery and freedom;

Plunging into the world, I praise God!