The sound of youth, the flower of words I give you a bouquet of adjectives Oxygen rain, soft temperatures Wanna shake hands with happiness! Just like that forever waiting for the time to pass Sense of life and sense of art Like drugs and purfumes The sea is my dress, soft universe I want to know more about freedom Expression always creates my meadow here I'll plow your dream Let's plant new seeds Your words can sing to me So do not worry Dream in your beautiful dreams Dirt of the times, dead languages Liquid that softens your hands A storm in a throat, a bird on back New sun-drops melted into the earth Both you and I continue our livesendlessly Matching clothes, the color of your lips Hug the cutest person in the world Called by you, your voice remained It was a life-threatening trip! This is my life Everyone's hands turn to me