Карандаш,рисующий небо - Письма - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Is it so painful to write letters into the void, as it seems at first glance?

You are sitting in dark silence and, under the moths of light, on a sheet of white unknown and voids, beautiful flowers of letters bloom. They stretch one after another, curl into bizarre patterns embracing each other with their turns ... You write and write, absorbed in your thoughts and emotions , which you spit on this innocent sheet of paper .. so you write one by one, one by one, one by one, one after another, but after that, when the emotions and words ended, you understand that these letters have nowhere to send. They will not find their addressee, they will remain dusting among the books ... or ... burn them! Just burn it, and everything that is written in these sheets will find shape and reflect in the soul of the one to whom you hoped to hand these letters ...

Write! Always write, but know that not all letters should be re -read and send.