a long time I could not resist not to put this on your blog. Yet I could not create fiction, but two of his lyrical children already have. This is the first of them, born about 3 years ago:
"Dialogue of opposites"
It met two brothers, joy and suffering,
To discuss such a disagreeable man's position,
banter, arguing, as opposites,
But none of them was ready for any concessions,
Each convinced of his greatness,
He did not spare the praise and skąpił modesty,
None of them was ready to surrender,
So they began to enumerate his being right.
Joy
you ever seen a happy smile on your face?
only for my case may to appear.
Suffering
And you have not seen the case of a glassy tears of despair?
This is for my approval, it will mark his face.
Joy
Do you know my dear what is infatuation?
No one of you do not get it.
Suffering
But I'm not jealous about it at all,
Because if the world's heartbreak.
Joy
A chance not familiar with the feeling of love?
is for my case it's in the heart of the guests.
Suffering
met, and yes, I know what it is mean
But thanks to my betrayal, despair gives way to it.
Joy
And do you know what great happiness is health?
No matter whom you ask, everyone will tell you.
Suffering
Yes, consent, but the same health, sometimes
not meet the heaviest disease.
Joy
could endlessly enumerate my arguments,
But you'll always have your own My brother cursed.
Suffering
And why have you created opposites My God?
One without the other can not live now.
And so the two brothers finally come to an agreement, peace
Dali quarrels, both were right, without a doubt.
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