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With a smile I look at the full morning,

Enjoy the sun, the foliage and water outside.

The feeling in my heart is forming

That I’ll murge into one with nature and will bide.

I’ll wander on the tops of trees,

On path, without touching grass,

I’ll swim to the clouds,

As if to feathers

And put my palm on their

Air-transparent brows.

I’ll get some water from the well

Vigorous water

And I’ll get drunk with their

Invigorating fortune.

Maybe I’ll turn to the fire of sun…

But will not burn because morning has come

I will smile from the height to the trees, to the grass

And to birds,

Because this morning I feel easy and so light!