Another autumn poem...
Learn to get up at half past five...\nIs it a deal? Of course, not.\nInto the autumn we run and dive...\nAll the warm scarfs have been already bought...\nWe love it not due to its golden ringing, \nbut thanks to its damp longer evening...\nIf you reflect the stars,\nThe Milky Way becomes your path...\nTrying to light the candles \nin random and homeless messages... \ntrying to write speeches \nfor millions of living man-watts\nnot warmed by anyone...\nAgain we rush we run we manage \nWe try to change and rearrange...\nBut everyone who's found their place\nis almost eternal...\nAnyone who's lost everything earthly \nis almost holy...\nBloom in the winter -\nLearn not to be the first...\nProtect your nerves the most \nWe were taught that there was \nnothing new under the moon...\nI carry my word, I carry a word in the dark,\nI bloom...