One page is birth, another is death; One is delighted, next is painful

One page is growth, another is aging; One is departure, next is terminus

One page is fantasy, another is truth; One is ode, next is sentence

One page is belief, another is doubt; One is establishment, next is subversion

One page is freedom, another is bondage; One is a carnival, next is the long-lasting loneliness after that

You’re crying, poet: why you crying?

You shouldn't peep at life - the book full of sadness and joy.

-To our lives.