Зиновья Душкова – Песнь. Song (страница 24)
Lots of rays with magic force,
Are directing our fate, of course.
4. How can they know, what are we needing,
What is awaiting in the life when we are sleeping?
Perhaps they can see our dreams,
And want them to fulfil.
5. When we sleep, are open to all,
Fine dreams for us, day happy all,
But night around is… When gloom
Abounds. Watch for better, soon.
6. Who may keep watch in the defenseless one?
When people are sleeping, they can’t happen
To be able to defend themselves,
And very much need some help.
7. Who can help them in problem this,
And never leave alone to feel?
It is the star, which everyone
Can see in the sky, they always shine.
8. All people are born under stars,
But only one is like mother to us:
It’s the happy star, for everyone,
And we must feel the beacon shine.
9. For us is the fiery lighthouse sky,
For us is shining and saving light.
They are on guard, keeping watch over the dream,
So that nobody does it steal.
10. All people are trustful, when are sleeping.
In morning they forget… What a pity!
We must be always the open ones,
Like open shine of the magic stars!
Living fire
1. New day begins with living fire,
It is the golden Sun, that is shining.
The light of fire of the morning sky,
For earth is sending first rays down.
2. Does nurse the fire my Sun all day,
And is keeping warm very well.
In the Sun is hot, and the golden heart
Is not concealing one inside.
3. Its the heart – the living fire best
Which kind we never have met.
We know many kinds of fire here,
But everyone can’t be so alive.
4. Which is born fast, die out soon.
But the other is shimmering. Gloom!
That one can’t hold its ground
So never will be rising sound.
5. The better way for all on the earth,
Is the sound mind and sound gaze.
We all must know, only light
Can show us something inside.
6. What do say people about fire? —
They much sneered at the light shining.
The sky sends fire for good help,
But what did the people with the gift best?
7. They make a bonfire of books,
Then burn down the author of those.
They make a bonfire of houses,
Where little children sleep with closed eyes…
8. They burn to ashes many towns,
Who knows how many thousands?
Why have been burning all:
The towns, countries, forests… Fall!
9. How do live on the earth a fallen people?
Why can’t have the simple friendship feeling?