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I think I shall never see

How this place turns into a mystery,

How everything we have achieved disappears

And so, will we give up our dreams?

Now, when so many things were done

Still, will we let all them gone?

A memory of the life will be lost

And I can not afford such a loss.

We choose a special way through the life, 

And yet, we should follow it till we alive.

No matter how long would it take to return,

Specially when all of your bridges were burn.

I know, sometimes it’s just necessary to leave, 

But escape will not solve all your problems, believe. 

Having fled to another country, another place, you first of all fled from yourself.

Do you really believe that you will be able to call this new person “myself “?

Sometimes there is nothing easier than living, and sometimes there is nothing more difficult and painful that that,

Because who you are is your country, your culture, your ancestors, your language, these things define you, as blood and power define the aristocrat.

So, it does no matter how far will you go and how many things will you do, 

You always can find a home in your heart, and this is the only important thing that I knew.