Was my name and word "hi".
I was very small, my grandmother said:
Irina, read this word and she pointed her hand on the sky.
I was reading: Irina, hi...
We were at the middle of rye lands, beautiful summer days.
The wind, the sun, bright blue sky saying hi..
Sometimes after, I didn't know what people would say.
I didn't want to be different in any way, but
It would still show...
And I said I will be who I am...
