Loose Translation…In the very early spring I’m going to take the first flower and wish everything will be alright in the world… I will see the eternal sunrise and Christ holding the world, and look at the sky and sky will bring me the white bird of peace and forgiveness for the whole world..then I will feel something warm like in my childhood, like when my mother hugged me, and a solemn prayer will flow with tears and the sadness will be filled with Christ’s love and at that moment, my soul will touch Russia…
