Love is kept by respect. Author Evgeniy Shabaev
Love is kept by respect and it is impossible to lose it. Only by feeling contempt you will understand that it is all gone. The thunderclaps will not help and the noise of the wave will not impress. The eyes will not fall silent from boredom, everything is seething in solitude. Keep happiness respect, through anxiety the pain of problems, After all, to lose one moment, and to revive it, like captivity! Understand the pain of relatives, loved ones, in the hope of impassable paths You be an invisible cloud, but not despised and blind. Love is kept by respect and it is impossible to lose it. Only by feeling contempt you will understand that it is all gone. And then the years will not help, the decades will not pass. Your eyes are drowning in the swamp, they will carry you to the grave. Keep happiness understanding, when beauty has already gone. After all, grief is a calling for help, not for beauty in the lot. Understand the subtle throwing, feel the pain of problems. You will forget about the scripture and life will end in nothing. Love is kept by respect and it is impossible to lose it. Only having felt contempt will you understand that it is all gone. Men often go to death, leaving everything as it is in fate. They find peace in bloody boredom, and not in native love, prayer. Keep happiness respect, through anxiety the pain of problems, After all, to lose one moment, and to revive it, like captivity!
Love is kept by respect and it is impossible to lose it. Only by feeling contempt you will understand that it is all gone. The thunderclaps will not help and the noise of the wave will not impress. The eyes will not fall silent from boredom, everything is seething in solitude. Keep happiness respect, through anxiety the pain of problems, After all, to lose one moment, and to revive it, like captivity! Understand the pain of relatives, loved ones, in the hope of impassable paths You be an invisible cloud, but not despised and blind. Love is kept by respect and it is impossible to lose it. Only by feeling contempt you will understand that it is all gone. And then the years will not help, the decades will not pass. Your eyes are drowning in the swamp, they will carry you to the grave. Keep happiness understanding, when beauty has already gone. After all, grief is a calling for help, not for beauty in the lot. Understand the subtle throwing, feel the pain of problems. You will forget about the scripture and life will end in nothing. Love is kept by respect and it is impossible to lose it. Only having felt contempt will you understand that it is all gone. Men often go to death, leaving everything as it is in fate. They find peace in bloody boredom, and not in native love, prayer. Keep happiness respect, through anxiety the pain of problems, After all, to lose one moment, and to revive it, like captivity!
