The Double Life of Veronica

Holy mountains, beyond the control of nature,
She was open to the world beyond
Strived for the sun, without fear of bad weather,
Crossing the country, adored so freedom.

She took off into the sky and the sun always warmed,
Her warm rays and the wind gently cradled so,
Filled my soul with extraordinary happiness,
She was not afraid of gossip, reasoning, rumors.

She greeted people on different continents,
From Vladivostok and Paris to Rome and Berlin,
She longed for the light and appreciated the tender moments
And thousands of people around her connected and rallied.

But at the same time, sadness with sadness overcame her,
At times everything annoyed and people all around,
I hated someone else's weakness and human envy,
And in these moments, she crossed hatefully darkness.

Sometimes I didn’t pick up the phone from fear and disappointment,
And rejected those to whom she became so close,
And handed out support so easily, simple promises,
I dreamed of turning into a mermaid, whose life is simple.

Where there are no disappointments and eternal partings,
And dreams come true and dreams of childhood come to life,
Where the heart does not hurt from indifference, all efforts,
And they accept with their hearts, love, cherish, understand.

But the morning came and Veronica came to life again,
Smiled at everyone and from now on it was difficult to impress her,
But every day more and more disappeared in the computer,
I don't remember what it means to truly love.