Is there any sense in gold river?
And achievements we have on the Earth?
Is there any sense in exploring planets?
I can give answer: there is no sense at all.

Think of a dating with darling, of eternity instants,
In the garden of kisses, the only sense is the love.

The sense is a scarlet rose of your dream,
That you inside its petals, always takes.
Sense is a wound of our morning parting
That by thick strings of showers is strapped.
 
(с) Leonid Shimko

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