We

DESTINY IS NEVERLAND AND NEVERLAND IS DESTINY . 

PEN-PROLAY. 

INK-ANANYA. 

WE 

Who there calls you or not,
if your path ways to you,
like the way ,  it did before,
Just you behind

Someday for someone,
behind the closed door,
and keep those eyes just dreamy again,
far and farthest from those pain,
that somewhere you promised someone,
to make it just again.

Then do not let the dream be alone,
catch them within your hands,
place them in between your breasts,
as  the time will be,
when all of your's  will be our'S,
may be tomorrow or after the burning showers .

PROLAYSANKARDEYSVO

DEAR , I NEED YOU ,THE SINNER RUSSIAN PEOPLE