Author of quotes: Svyatoslav Bulavskaya

My shy girl
In these last days of summer did you become so thoughtful and I feel like a new fall makes you sad.
And do you remember how long ago each month was for you the whole world? Your desires were so bold, fragrant, and silvery-rayed. I remember how you loved to draw future films emerald moments, so much so that even fairy tales and poems with ease to life. Without demanding anything in return, your world gave you a chance. Of them and entwined scarves unconditional happiness.
But why now your pockets, empty dreams? Did the sky can't hear you just as before? Unless your voice is no longer sound?
My timid girl is in your hands now miracles are born. Look closely, how many goldfish in a Sunny morning breaks into your house. You can make a wish on each of them and with gratitude let go.
Only allow yourself to be filled with magic, and your dreams to grow and become more. Get them from the dungeons of crude reality. Let them work in a more flexible affluent and enchanting world.
My angel, I wish on the eve of the pomegranate autumn of your desires has turned into a flock of inspiring luxurious noble birds. I promise, through their osoblivo singing a lot soon Wake up.
Raspberry tenderness,
Your soul.