The white point of light on horizon,
Darkness, ignorance and gloom around,
Infinite road to a ray of light,
Nothing but unawareness.
The will to come
to the purpose – a dope.
Searching for a correct way,
correct way – is a life. Life!
A life like a labyrinth defearing the
internal conflict finding of the inner see.
The Web – in us.The Lock-
– you have the key.
To break off fetters – is our purpose. Lie!
To find the calmness – in your dream.
Drive!
Born in the pure
snow,has the right
to feel the heat
warmly hot sand.
Born among hot desert,
has the right to feel the
freshness of winder air.
Closed borders, high walls.
Being free is to understand freedom,
Being free is to appreciate freedom.
The game in your mind.
Quantity of pawns and victory as the result.
Increase the color of white on black page
And feel you cross the borders that you made.Go!
Among the night sky your star – is the sun.
Being free is to create freedom.
Being free is to want the freedom.
Being free is to appreciate freedom.
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