Everything that was before is the preparation of consciousness! I didn't even think that knowledge can change so much, That I want to cry and smile from a simple confession, In which there will be more understanding and absence of fuss, Than those who have long perceived me as "you". But many books have already been written and many words have been said?! And it already seemed that the word "love" has been learned, studied, Recorded and tortured so, That in the head everything is arranged on shelves from "A" to "Z". And meanwhile, it was the last letter that turned out to be weaker than the others! In each line - a verse. Every moment - meaning! Resurrection of past days, but already with her, that very one, and at a different depth! What exactly did I get?! Far from a cloudless life, For paradise on Earth is only for moments! But the sensations of that very life have grown a thousand times! Now just a touch is already ecstasy! A glance can disperse the heart or, on the contrary, – calm it down! This is exactly what makes you live and strive to write further! This book was called "Chapter One" and came out much earlier, Than I planned it myself. For that – I just spread my hands, smile, And give praise to the heavens!
Not every meaning finds instant echoes in the storehouse of the soul, but everyone is given the opportunity to touch the string. The only question is who is tearing and who is trying to barely touch ?! Everything has its time and result ...