Vibrations of souls mixed chaotically,
Until suddenly a unison is felt,
A startled heart will beat unusually,
Weekdays will turn into a magic dream.

The slumber will fill with a firework of realities,
You will leap from your place, run as a pair,
Having grabbed bouquets of lilies of the valley,
In dreams you will soar above the clouds.

You will breathe with full lungs
Enriched by the meaning of the session.
Now the main thing is that the growth of amplitude
Not lead to resonance.