With a warm smile, a little so… (Lara Mishanova)

With a warm smile, a little sostenibilitat you look at me And say: “Here is a woman!”And added: “Not mine,” I Guess this is all to say thrust a Thin invisible thread, Nothing we are, in General, are not associated —And, then, so be We without each other We have one without the other is destined to all Alone wasted Alone resolved And I, encountering the sight, confused,the answer does not know what to say We got lost in the unbreakable time —Fragments of everyday life is not to collect We have not met our holidays —this is no reason to grieve What is, in essence, we reznicek on each other to live