The questions that a real poet poses to himself are almost always paradoxical, deep, and sometimes do not have an unambiguous answer: "How to embrace the vast, how to declassify the hidden, / What will sometimes peek out from the mysterious distance?" At the same time, life often tests a person's strength: "Let life not be honey and not paradise – / Sometimes you can't see a thing, / The roads that we choose are forever dear to us ..." About the most diverse life trials, difficulties of choice ("for thousands of years"!) and the consequences for the decisions made are many of Peter Spivak's poems. At the same time, they are very lyrical, they contain a lot of love, joy, and pride in our Homeland, Russia.: "Let's look back at the years of yore – / Everything was: blood and revenge. / But Russia was reputed to be steadfast, / She did not drop Her honor. / Russia, shine, Russia, / In all the age-old vastness, / You have a dashing force, / You have a fervor in your soul..." For poetry lovers.