Humanity The cobbled street is fast in the morning. I’m stepping from stone to stone by stone… I imagine tomorrow – a world without pandemic, wiser humanity, we live in brotherhood, harmony, peace. God blesses us. Around – aroma of flowers, songs
Topic: “One Day You Will Come” Ages have passed since you told me: “I’ll be waiting for you by the old column at sunset.” The wind blew away your bright cloak. Poplar fluff flew after you. Above colonnades and over ancient
Psalm of Nature Fish are chased in the lake. Gentle swans swim in the water. White birds are soaring in the air. We walk happily along the shore. Butterflies blow the embers of a red rose that blooms by the roadside and