As if neither the university, nor the distrustful Present, stood for the desire for emotion, love, passions, but for the unknownly expanding XXI. century - far from here, in a system of forgotten cosmoses, star-space, on the morning of an unbearably insecure existence, and in its time of day when cheerful fairies laugh and play in the patinated corridors that cherish echoing voices.
How incompetent we thought then, at a young age, to love dedicated to eternity: As fulfilled immortality in the twilight of the gods! - It was as if a ruling Ancient Power had carved us out of flesh and blood, and he did not look where we could go, what we could do with our own decisions and will, and to defend against all fate, with tears, and not just relentless indifference. without its magic, intertwined like re-forged and indestructible handcuffs that simultaneously guard and hold the spectra of transient Time!
We felt then, as a common part of invulnerable Oneness, we added something together to the world of the unrecognizable rotation! The dense and musty air of the benches was surrounded by the abandoned atmosphere of dowry, but it didn't bother you at all; you laid the fragile bend of your tender, lily-headed head on my thick beam shoulders, and you let the hidden heartbeat message you in harmony: I learned from you that it exists, and you can still be uplifted, proud, to keep Honesty!
Now I can only vegetate as a discouraged hermit: I try to preserve the content and details of my things so that I can remember something more, something eternal and unforgettable!
