Island of lost ships (№ 344259)

- What kind of life, Yes, cruises trips,
The light of the Paris, Madrid bulls
Pathetic and Venice, where even
Frogs languishing in boredom.
And in the morning crowded bus,
Office with a grim pile of papers,
Where to get, what to pay - the eternal riddle,
Which I can't solve it in any way.
Oh, if not love in the fate of human
The boring would it would be followed by anguish.