Time and eternity. Petr Vanicyn

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      Stone mountain decoration,

      Stone, the earth’s beauty.

      Stone over evil destruction

      Stone, a creation of the Creator.

      Stone creates fire and heat,

      The stone at the source and water around,

      The stone one, and the world outside the window,

      In a moment will blossom and be filled with the day.

      My earth, my path of heaven,

      My sinful path, my way is clean,

      My way of wickedness and of light,

      My path, where I’m looking for the answer.

      My earth, my path of heaven,

      My worldly path, my path Sunday,

      My path as a country star,

      Where in an instant sweep of summer.

      In my way there are days of sin,

      In my way there are days vices.

      In my way there is love,

      In my way there is cruelty.

      My earth, my path of heaven,

      My sinful path, my way is clean,

      My way of sunset and sunrise,

      My path where did not find the answer.

      Do you remember the flowers

      You don’t remember smiles.

      Forgotten too dreams

      Coming from a branch.

      How could You easily

      How could all You nice.

      But You went far

      Where You live happily ever after.

      In the far, far our region,

      Where now in may,

      Birds only the voices

      From our native nests.

      Good people Wake up,

      Get up in the morning, say a prayer,

      Go you on the field

      Everything is peaceful, everything is native.

      Something think do

      Something clever to say,

      All somewhere hurry,

      Flying through the clouds, clouds.

      Something think do

      And forever all and calling me.

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