I would like to say a big thank you to everyone for the feedback and comments on the article “Today I really wanted to say thank you,” I didn’t expect there to be so many positive reviews, thank you for your kind words, for your understanding and support, you can read the article. Very very nice.

Everything probably coincided, such a mood and state of mind, the children were sick, both of them, I didn’t sleep with them for 4 nights, there was a high temperature, then the hospital, the doctor, tests and if it weren’t for the support of my husband... it’s difficult to cope... I’m very sensitive to everything I feel painfully and worry, after all, the children are small... And then on the Internet I saw a video clip that is at the end of this article, it really “hooked” me, so to speak, then I found the poem and decided to share it with you...

I won’t say that my husband and I are an ideal couple, misunderstandings, disagreements, and sometimes even quarrels can happen... But many thanks to my husband for his support and understanding... I can say that I’m just learning to love, understand, appreciate, forgive...

I hope that after reading this verse, everyone will draw their own conclusions...

“There are so many people you can go to bed with.”

And in the morning, parting, turn around,
And wave and smile,
And all day, worrying, waiting for news.

There are so many people with whom you can just live,
Drink coffee in the morning, talk and argue...
Who can you go on vacation with at sea?
And, as it should be - both in joy and in sorrow
To be close... But at the same time not to love...

There are so few people with whom you want to dream!
Watch the clouds swarm in the sky
Write words of love on the first snow,
And think only about this person...
And I don’t know or want more happiness.

There are so few people with whom you can be silent,
Who understands from half a word, from half a glance,
Who doesn’t mind giving back year after year,
And for whom can you, as a reward,
Accept any pain, any execution...

This is how this gimmick winds its way -
They meet easily, they part without pain...
This is because there are many people with whom you can go to bed.
And there are few people with whom you want to wake up.

There are so many people you can go to bed with...
There are so few people with whom you want to wake up...
And life weaves us like a gimp...
Shifting, as if fortune telling on a saucer.

We are rushing about: - work... life... affairs...
Anyone who wants to hear must still listen...
And as you run, you only notice bodies...
Stop...to see the soul.

We choose with our hearts - with our minds...
Sometimes we are afraid to smile, to smile,
But we open our souls only to those
The one you want to wake up with...

There are so many people with whom you can talk.
How few are those with whom silence is reverent.
When hope is a thin thread
Between us, like a simple understanding.

There are so many people with whom you can grieve,
Questions fuel doubts.
There are so few people with whom you can get to know
Yourself as a reflection of your life.

There are so many people with whom it would be better to remain silent,
Who wouldn't blab when they're sad?
How few are those whom we trust
They could have what they were hiding from themselves.

With whom will we find spiritual strength,
Whom we blindly trust with our soul and heart.
Whom we will definitely call
When trouble opens our doors.

There are so few of them, with whom you can - without further ado.
With whom we sipped sadness and joy.
Perhaps only thanks to them
We loved this changing world.

How many people can you go to bed with?
There are so few people with whom you want to wake up...

A very beautiful verse, words from the soul, from real feelings... and not from a temporary hobby, which often happens now! People have stopped feeling with their souls and hearts, that’s why we have what we have...

Asadov's verse: this is the power of life, the power of meaning, the power of understanding, the POWER of LOVE!!! I have already written about love on the blog, everything in our life begins with love... you can read the article. We are so “structured” that we cannot live without love, without tenderness, kind words...

I also found a video clip of a man reading this verse, everything is said with such a feeling when you watch it, you just want to be silent and listen... Everyone should also think about these beautiful words. Take care and love your loved ones, be attentive to them, respect, appreciate, understand, give flowers, gifts, even if it’s a small thing, it’s nice... and of course, give your love...

I would like to wish everyone, everyone, everyone, to wake up every morning with your loved one... Watch this video, the most important thing is to just think about every word...

I want to show you my embroidered painting “A Kiss for the Snowman”, I finally embroidered it. The painting is 17 cm by 18 cm, although it seems small, it is rich in bright colors. I love winter, it brings me peace, quiet and tranquility, especially when you watch the snow falling from the window... and I especially liked this picture, because in this picture the winter is very bright... The pattern is from the Internet, it is very convenient to embroider when the pattern is on the computer , because you can enlarge the pattern and the work goes much faster, and I selected the threads myself.

And here's what my embroidery looks like in a frame. Moreover, when I was embroidering, I wanted this picture to be in a white frame, in my opinion, the picture looks very good in this frame.

I also want to show you my first bead work. This is an angel. I bought an embroidery kit from a craft store and did the embroidery. Of course, bead embroidery, like cross stitch, takes a lot of time. It takes up all my time, I just want to quickly finish embroidering such beauty.

I wish you a wonderful spring mood, a sea of joy, love, positivity and all the very best. The blog, like embroidery, is my little “outlet” where I can share interesting and useful information with you.

Read by Denis Shchurov. Music selection
Anastasia Timonkina.

How many people can you go to bed with?
There are so few people with whom you want to wake up.
And in the morning, parting, turn around,
And wave and smile,
And all day, worrying, waiting for news.

There are so many people with whom you can just live,
Drink coffee in the morning, talk and argue.
Who can you go on vacation with at sea?
And, as it should be - both in joy and in sorrow
To be close... But at the same time not to love.

There are so few people with whom you want to dream,
Watch the clouds swarm in the sky
Write words of love on the first snow,
And think only about this person.
And I don’t know or want more happiness.

There are so few people with whom you can be silent,
Who understands in half a word, half a glance,
Who doesn’t mind giving back year after year,
And for whom you can as a reward
Accept any pain, any execution.

This is how this gimmick winds its way -
They meet easily and part without pain.
All because
That there are many people with whom you can go to bed
All because
That there are few people with whom you want to wake up.

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Eduard Asadov

How many people can you go to bed with?

And in the morning, parting to smile,
And wave and smile,
And all day, worrying, waiting for news.

There are so few people with whom you can be silent,
Who understands at a glance, at a glance,
Who doesn’t mind giving back year after year,
And for whom can you, as a reward,
Accept any pain, any execution...

This is how this gimmick winds its way -
They meet easily, they part without pain...
This is because there are many people with whom you can go to bed.
This is because there are few people with whom you want to wake up.