It all starts with love ...
Olga Zarya
Do not stir book truths,
After all, everyone is his own judge.
And may we depend on others
But everyone has their own truth.
Alas, not sisters or brothers,
Used to live always bypass
And before we could embrace
Meet the one who fits.
Not recalling prestige
And about the insignificance of the earth,
No matter who was in Paris,
And who did not become the value ...
We were not worried about the salary
And the fact that life is gloomy everywhere ...
We firmly believed once
That truth is one for all.
She is so unearthly
Bold her to bless:
On the threshold of hell or paradise -
It all starts with love ...
How beautiful is this world!
Love life, love each other, love LOVE!
Yours - Olga Zarya
photos from the author's archive