There are mountains on the Earth,
There are paths which lead the way;
There is one your path for worth
You are going day by day.
There are forests past the road:
Don't be lost in their surprise;
Some of men there cried and moaned
Being lost in forests' lies.
Don't believe in ghosts of past,
Shadows' fraud of living names.
Men and aims have spilled to dust -
Let the ghosts be burnt in flames.
Through the forests and the streams
Ponder on the path you go,
Other roads could not be seen:
Catch your stream and let him flow.
See the mountain? Climb it up!
Path is leading to the peak.
It's not late for you to stop,
But don't pretend to be that meek!
Paths
© Copyright: Анна Лихачева, 2011
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