Where the sky has touched the ground,
Never will a harm be found.
In those lands, clouds gently lay,
Resting in the grass all day.
There’s no envy, pain, or lies,
No old grudge, no blood-feud cries.
Happy people live and sing,
Joyful songs forever ring.
Every day I see afar
Where the sky and earth's edge are.
Soon I’ll reach that land, I pray,
But the road is long - I walk all day.
Where the sky has touched the ground
© Copyright: Евгений Тушин, 2026
Свидетельство о публикации №126042608498
Свидетельство о публикации №126042608498
Рецензии