I'll go, I'll not regretI'll go, I'll not regret
I'll go again, if I'm going to, then I do not think about anything.
I will not regret this quietness.
Steadily is todaySteadily is today.
Time flowing is depth to where we fall.
All of the past is like a wall
which is endlessly retted in jiffies,
belongs for the unresponsive time flow.
Maybe we have a good life
while restricted only to trice?
Steadily I settled in today,
which is why I feel guarded.