Poem

Do not stand at my grave and weep
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sun on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there; I did not die.

6.11

Hello!

Time for telling you about my day!

Today I wan't home. I went to my dacha (summer cottege in countryside). I was so happy! Honestly I always miss it. I wasn't there for a week. But I really miss. Than I went to my sister. She lives in a countryside, It isn't a long way, near 30 minutes. She has two dogs and one cat. One of this dog is laika. It is beautifull dog indeed. The other dog is a god which I and my parents had got. But it bites us and we decided that living in open air will be good for it. And we left it with sister, because my sister lives in a cottege and she has a yard. 

After visiting my sister, I returned home and I tried to find good films. But unfortunally I didn't found and I watched an anime "Blue Exorcist". 

So, it was my day, It is difficult to describe my day.

Just two amazing pics.

 

Promise

Hello! I try to chage my mind while I'm writing in English. I try to think in English. But it is difficult. The only thing that I do is remembering words. I have a really small vocabulary. It isn't enought to express my thoughts. 

But I get over it. I promise. 

Just funny Jui-kun.

or scary.