Mirror (№ 319480)

Live in the house and not the house collapses.
I call any of the centuries,
Enter it and build a house in it.
That's why with me your children
And your wives at the same table -
One table serves both granddad and grandchild:
The future's being made now
And if I lift the arm,
All five rays will remain with you.
Every day I last as braces,
Collarbones their propped up,
Measured time measurement circuit
I passed through it like through the Urals range.