"THE LAST WISH"
Before my body will burn in air,
I will spread the happiness and make owes rare.
Before the ashes will flow with the rhythm of river,
I will fight with the evil, what ever,
I will alone again there.
Before all elements will return to share,
The teacher says, Grandson, if You will be alone the
Knowledge will be there.
Before my bones will blown in air
When love and affection will win over the hate.
The life then, I will rate.
The God will meet me there,