Existence

Oh, I exist in many ways,
Exist in night, exist in days,
Exist in spring, exist in fall –
And every time is best of all!

The sun is bright, the sky is blue,
You know, my poem is to you.
The flying insects are awoken,
The lake is free, the ice is broken.

Oh, my existence in the night,
The whole world is only mine,
My dreams, my thoughts are in the space,
I feel the universal pace.

I am suppressed, the sorrow’s come,
So many you, I’m only one.
The blackest poison of the mind,
The way to run away I’ll find.

There are three different parts of mine,
Between them kilometers lie,
I want to connect them by link,
Oh, it is true and pretty thing!

Oh, the existence so diverse,
It’s not the bless, it’s not the curse –
It has been so since ancient times,
I try (to) explain it in the rhymes,

But I am falling in this way,
It is too difficult to say,
But only look around yourself –
You’ll understand, I couldn’t explain!