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Good evening! How many words

Did write about the morning poets,

So many wrote about night,

But why the evening isn’t good?

This time is very good, fine,

More colorfully does the Sun shine.

All people speed, after finishing work.

They go home, there awaits the hot dog,

Awaits the TV set, and lastly – the bed…

From day to day till life will end.

I’m proposing, to put a stop

To being lifeless. Lifetime is very short!

At first the morning, day and evening,

And lastly – the night-deadlock where is ending.

In the evening, you must stop and look

How magnificent is the life! What took

From morning you through the lightful day?

What kind of treasure trove had you kept?

The evening – good time in life,

When we may spend to care for a time.

In evening must be always fine,

Life never does return, to the regret mine.

But sunny evening presents the sunset of life.