Late at night, when the stars are on watch………And the moonlight is chilly and keen………
Angel Guardian stilly approached……..Asking why was the scar on my skin……………………………….
Burned yourself? – No! It was just my heart…………… Who is trustful and so naïve,………….It was trampled by boots into mud……….For it wanted to love and believe………………………………………………Does it hurt you? - I only regret………..This is torture, like cutting the vein……………Are you frightened? – I try to forget………………and trust people despite of my pain………………………………………………..Angel guiltily looked at my scar - ……………………I must save you from hardship and rain ………..Ask for anything – even a star! -…………………Let me pass through all this once again…..

Some days ago i asked my friends what is happiness for them. Someone said that it is travelling all over the world and getting new impressions. Another one described an evening by a fireplace in a cozy private house, when it is raining heavily. Some of my friends answered that happiness is to get up in the morning when it is warm and sunny outside and to go for a walk by the sea.... As for me, happiness is the ability to share everything described above with someone... Someone, whom i could call "my happiness".

Russian: I am advanced in every skill
Ukrainian: I am advanced in every skill
English: I can read and write very well and speak on everyday topics