How fast I grew up...Now I realized! And my life was on film. How long have I been walking towards my happiness... I seem to have already crossed seven continents! How many people have entered my life, God... And they left, each with a piece of mine. How many times have I stumbled into impossible love, and love I had for others, unshared. How many thorns stuck thorns in the heart... He did not suffer from them, he did not find the reasons, how after so much time it hurts equally... Only the tears grew with the years. And he, my way, already seems to feel tired... With each step I die a little. "Rest!"---You might say, people. But somehow I don't want to, I don't want to stop! And if I go, I will go on...You will probably meet me. I will not be the girl with childish features, but I will smile at you, still radiant... The pain is invisible under the smile. Don't be alarmed if you see my white hair. Maybe I'll be a little older, still...just smile sincerely... to know, not in vain, I have walked.
