The Gods from Olympus want to be people, people want to be gods - everything is strange in an apple oasis - Eva. We run for money - We are afraid of death, paradox laughs, degradation of mind and thought. The book of life -Noah's Ark, the human race became envious.
Source - marshallan.org/gods-word-for-the-day-26th-november-2016/
Wars bring profit, the mother looks at the dead children, what our angels do ? For centuries science is progressing, people have remained the same. In the morning, the money wakes me, instead of the beautiful autumn. The beauty of the earth - graceful - gentle, my soul flying with dragons - Vishnu gives me lotus flower.
Such a brief, ambitious life, where true values have disappeared, a dangerous game brings victory, bravely destroys the world. I am not God, I am not a man, I am a being who wants to light. I want to know my hidden dreams, I have the joy of blue eyes, smell the waterfall while cleansing the mountain.
Source - nasa.gov/mission_pages/chandra/multimedia/pandora.html
This is a game for higher beings, we are ants who work, I will come to the heavenly glory - when my karma says goodbye. Paper suffers everything - people have strong nerves, wake up in stars of diamonds - Be a lion. The wounded heart seeks freedom, trapped by wire and large ice.
Do not look at the distant stars, you are the beacon of your life. The hand of God helps the blind people, flushed out of the illusion - the dream. Ringispil cut my brains, folded the dice - flud and stone, the energy has its own circle. The hardest days are over, love is getting ready for the winter. I see deep tide, emotions - joy and golden zebras - in the soul of heaven.
From Heart 
