Our souls are floating on a cloud and are watching our world. What do they see? Do they see green fields and beautiful houses or sorrow and tears? Do they want to be born in this world? Someone wants to lives, but another prays: “O Lord! Why did you give me this life completing of tears and sorrow?” We all come in this world. We live and ask Lord sometimes: “Why?! Why do you give me these sufferings?! Other people ask nothing because they are happy. We look at clouds and pray and to question to Lord, but we don’t hear him. We don’t hear answers... And we look and don’t see, we listen and don’t hear... World is complicated and easy at the one time. We can’t know everything, but we can understand something. We can feel burn hearts other persons... I hope, we can feel. We cry when we haven’t loved person and feel loneliness... But we forget about world around us. Souls of our friends and darling people look at us and don’t understand ours complains. What can they see? Souls are floating on a cloud and watching our world like theatrical performance...

@темы: my story