Podol girl

The young podol girl loves life for she raises the beauty of this leaf-flower to sublimation and sews what is dear and close to her on her shoulders. And then the sleeves. But won't this root dry up if the Earth is not laid down, and the Sun won't give heat, and the good force of the "berehynya" won't weave the "trailers" -of our future? Everything that gives opportunities, warmth and protection is embroidered without fail. And further: rows on columns on which the whole white world is supported, making you sing out; "Harmony! Harmony! In the world all is joyful. On this Earth an evening bountiful."