This world, the only one we know,
Is not the only one that lays in our path.
The memories that linger in our souls,
The thoughts of immortality, the scorn to death
That granted to the best…
I see, I feel, I know that one day,
My spirit will escape along predestined way
To meet another down, to find itself renewed
And purified for dwelling in the worlds
I’m longing for.
I see, I feel, I know...
© Copyright: Дитрих Липатс, 2013
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