Book: Star

On the ground I dearest life today. Dreams, goals and ideas feed on our blood.

Thorny way to dream poisoned and weakened our humble prayers.

Believe that the sky over our heads brighten. Blue rays will glide on fog, and the broad light of heaven flood plain. The sky will spread the rays. The thrill of unprecedented joy will run through the earth and in us.

We live in wet darkness, grow, love and die with a quiet hope that once we get the light.

For many years there was our life, a quiet, gray, and limited, and warmed it a meek faith in a distant happiness.

The stars are praying, the priests. The stars sing of the poets. Scientists are studying the movement of the stars, their number, size and make important discoveries.