Unconsciously, flipping through my live book
I have stopped regretting my previous days.
Shining smiles settled down on my lips.
If I loved someone loved like a mad.
Was I poor or wealthy, it didn’t matter?
All I had was my heart, I was competent.
Sunny life embarrassed, cared for later.
New poems were born inside my content.
I stopped regretting my previous days.
My life was so unique all over the world.
I loved,
I cared,
I lost,
But lived it.
My life was worth living, wasn’t it, my God.