THANK YOU, LORD

Thank you, God...again
For salvation here
Stash come on snowball,
It will be pouring rain - don't judge.

Thank you, Lord, took
Soul - one of the visa office,
Empty, spilling a chest
Hipnet from melancholy piano score.

Thank you, God, where are you
The tip of another pen? -
Magic brush for Lady
Even if it not from the rib.

Thank you, God, the amount of
Let only me and him
The sun in the darkness of gloom,
And for love - the darkness.

Thank you, Lord, know
Cut me without a knife.
Hell that Paradise called
Where, without love, a stranger...

Thank you, Lord, flour
Only I leave.
Give strength to hands
Soul to hide in verse.