Native city today is too lonely-
And this loneliness makes only cry.
Life goes on. For today is too boring.
People hide. All the streets are too shy.
No one goes to drink coffee or meetings.
And musicians don’t play any more.
No more words, no more noice, no more kisses.
No more life. It’s behind the door.
City lives. Without sense. Of existence.
Can not answer for what and for why?
Every thought will be lost with a distance.
But the memory keeps all divine.
Native city’s like person. Heartbroken.
Moving further. Without any aims.
People hide. And nobody is talking.
Your main wound is your loneliness. Pains.
You are waiting for somebody smiling.
To inspire, be happy again.
Fill the emptiness. You will be shining
Every time, every week, every day.
In the morning, midday, in the evening
Meet the dreamer. And smile in response.
Be the sample for every believer.
Give the force, to somebody, who wants
Live in peace, without wars, without illness.
Live in love. And be loved. And just smile.
Just say “thank you”, without any reasons.
Cause your calling - inspire and shine.
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