Written in English Translated to Russian English The sun sets in bay as I follow the light the path of the sun sets brightFootsteps towards the sun leaving the moon as a guard memory of the land as kept light. Distance from the Cold thornsBrings joy during flightreaching stars in views brightLooking back at the reflectionsThe cold Agrus shines vivid light thumps and marches from bush to towersClearing as relief for the future nth othersNo difference as it stays same in Summer.we no longer gather but gather we in supper. The lesson learned in the path of the sunRays are but feelings information as shadowsNot looking at the waters is illusory that bothersForgeting all that was and how it isBreathing the sun and feeling the cold It still feels the same during summer. Солнце садится, когда я следую за светом Дорожка солнца заходит яркоШаги к солнцу, выход из...Read More