Once my mother asked:
- "Can you cheat the night?
Can you play with the light?
Can you reach the sky?
Can you strengthen
The thought and fight
Bad thoughts?"
"Don't die," - she continued -
"And keep an eye, and then
Your might will be immortal.
You don't deny, that body -
It will die, but you, you must
Be glad, that words may be
Not only dust, but portal
To the stars. You trust them,
Than you'll find your path."
The path
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