Last night I had a dream... I was an apricot blossom! And around me...only spring And no thought to hurt me! Then, in this dream, gradually Time has turned me into a fruit And the hot rays of the sun They put color in my life! But, towards the dawn of the morning, In my dream, the tree of life, On his branch, blown by the wind, He was holding a yellowed leaf! When I woke up, I was still human, Not a yellow leaf in the tree, But...I thought that on earth And the man is still carried by the wind! It is a flower in the years of youth And like a leaf in the autumn of life, Then he heads for the abyss… That life itself... is a dream!
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