by Altynshash MY VERSES
My white - verse like a tale - prose: SPACE
II part
I've collected the impressions like a beads of magic pattern,
when I’s weaving my magic pattern
I've added the gifts from the ancestors to my prayers
for creating the necklace of my defense,
and in my necklace I’ve decided to wove a little Sun rays
for the shiny color with Wind flows to breathe the life,
and also added the Rain with cold Autumn,
and with a strong thunderstorm in warm July,
and put black and white pieces of Space
into the number of beads
for that my necklace has been magic,
and I covered some beads of cranberry by Snow,
and I wear my magic necklace to show You/
when I’s weaving my magic pattern
I've added the gifts from the ancestors to my prayers
for creating the necklace of my defense,
and in my necklace I’ve decided to wove a little Sun rays
for the shiny color with Wind flows to breathe the life,
and also added the Rain with cold Autumn,
and with a strong thunderstorm in warm July,
and put black and white pieces of Space
into the number of beads
for that my necklace has been magic,
and I covered some beads of cranberry by Snow,
and I wear my magic necklace to show You/
