The night... How many nights have passed
And how many nights are waiting for their turn
To come… As long as Earth revolves, both
Nights and days are natural events.
That's all? Aren't the thoughts of our eternal essence
Awakened by the stars occur to us by nights?
Isn't the sky enclosed in bluish murkiness by days
Reveals to us its secrets on those nights
When moon is hidden and the stars are bright?
And distant... On those nights, alone under the heavens
I feel like being born to dwell not on the boring Earth
That takes me into frames of time and space,
But to reside like God among the stars in ether.
The Night
© Copyright: Дитрих Липатс, 2003
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