Rinat Akhmetshin
Translated into English: by Anna Filina
The Birds Above Us
The birds are free. It’s rather not just freedom.
They’re carrying on high your reverie,
So let them kite beneath the roof of heaven,
There is no way they can pass through where you will be.
At times, we envy them by girds and snatches.
They say the sky is vast. There is no haste.
For you and me, their life is only searchless,
What you have seized, no matter. Stay unbraced.
Not all the creatures fly straight from their birth day.
It’s destiny to crawl and keep the ground.
And birds, in my viewpoint, are not perplexed thereby. They
Just levitate above us. Simply highness bound.
19.01.2024
The Birds Above Us. Rinat Akhmetshin. Перевод
© Copyright: Анна Филина 3, 2024
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