(poem)

Why is life so short?
How I want the moment to stop
To be as sweet as nectar
Which no one could interrogate…

It’s so hard to realize that it’s over…
Everything you have been able to collect for years
In the same minute, the fog dissipates
And no one will be able to overcome the eternal path.

Years will pass, children will grow up
Is it the end of life?
And tears will flow
Near the graves of parents where thyme grows

And we are slaves of our destiny
We live in a foreign land
Although our souls will be in captivity,
And thinking about you, as if in paradise.

And don’t forget about us
Because time flies like lightning,
Put all your kindness into your children
And teach them how to live in the world.