To the blessed memory of my dear Teacher, Academician Georgij Stepanovich Pisarenko whose name was given to the little planet No. 20963 In the sky my dream is swimming, bravely meeting stars like waves, loving truth much more than women by discovering its ways. Suddenly a little planet called my feeling to the flight. And my soul began to plan it, follows light with fair delight. This idea is fascinating, giving me so lucky wings! I am glad: Its face is native and by kindness always wins. With believing I am trying to invite it to my heart fully open, never crying and I hope that seldom hard. O my purpose! Can I reach it? Can I find it or invent? Would you help me, my dear Teacher? You are shining. But you went… |