And I will die. And you.
The soul will continue the Path.
And throw away the worn out dress.
And the buttons will shatter with a crash,
And we will even leave a suitcase. After all, there is nothing to put in there.
We will remain as IS.
And this IS will go on its way.
It is not new for the Soul.
The rest will be granted to it.
But again the Path is ahead.
New boots are ready.
Lena Smirnova, 2018.