Tomorow we can brag About our blossom Earth, We can to chant sometimes: Terra Florinda, Terra del Amor… But this planet is cracking, And the crack is growing perilous - It’s the time drop it the talk And to accept a mature attitude. It is not in vain the unicorns is falled, And the moldavian ox is remaining only on the blazons… Not listen the demagogues Than is talking, it is time, yet, But we will be draw for the monkeys On the walls of the cave postnuclear. Ars longa, but our vita is placing Below an enormous question-mark … Adela Vasiloi