I am greeting you, Golden Buddha!

I call you so, because I have seen you in a such way in Moscow. In front of me was exactly the Golden Buddha.

All world always possessed stability, when I was with my father, when I was near the ocean. It was the same when I was with you. There was the feeling of familiarity and truthful affinity.

Now I know that you do exist. I will never forget you. And I will always be happy to meet you again.

Now you are my soul.

Tatyana from Minsk Belarus

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