# The essence

Дмитрий Николаевич Жуков

The essence of my being

Reveals the sacred sense

That"s hidden deep within.

I aim to reach the very core.


My body and my mind

Are arrows and the bow.

I keep them safe and sound.

I cherish value of my own.


The universe"s taste lies free

On every plate of (magic) fantasy.

Beyond the dreams of mind;

Don"t even dare to find!


The garden of untimely sorrow

Is all surrounded by weird wisdom

Where planets ripen like a child

In hands of every man and woman.


I wish to see the timeless truth

To give the welcome birth

Of miracles. And shed the tears

On the canvas of the worlds.