“I N S O M N I A”
The Sun behind clouds hides,
I know, that together with the birds
And with the wind will fall asleep
And then I really live,
To sleep I can not just.
I can hear the murmur of leaves
And the wind hum behind the windows,
Even, the breaths of sleepy people around .
And my soul to life wakes up then
I fear of it anything to drop,
I continually would like to chase this life.
It seems me just then ,
That when I fall asleep,
That my life will go out for ever.
Therefore, when all sleep around calmly,
I do not sleep, I chase my running life away.
I would like to enrich it more yet,
Does not to let anything throw away
What it can be kept’
-the hum of the wind behind the window,
- the singing birds’ ,
-the flowers’ scent in the morning,
-the blue of the sky’
-the moon ,stars and the sun,
Because I will say sincerely,
That I do not believe In the life after the death.
Only here and now,
when I live, It happens ,
what it is the most beautiful,
From here it is insomnia mine
And this is my happiness.
E.M. - noramaj
Translating from Polish E.M. too.
