LIFE WILL FLY FASTER THAN AN ARROW
Life will fly faster than an arrow,
While trembling bow string.
Leave behind even used words
To the memory of you not dead.
At the time,do not count the pages,
After all Genesis is endless.
Everyone here has its own track
Amid the innumerable indisguishable faces…
WHY A CHILD IS BORN
Why a child is born,
To ask questions about forever
Living,as he will not be able to understand
The secret of distressful life.
We wander through the maze of boring days,
Where leads the extras director
Who is righteous here,and who are
cynics and thieves
In the maze of unknown ways?
VIAŢA VA ZBURA MAI IUTE CA SĂGEATA
Viaţa va zbura mai iute ca săgeata,
Pe când coarda tremurătoare a arcului
Lasă în spate cuvinte uzate deja,
Despre amintirea ce se păstrează.
Uneori, să nu numeri paginile
După ce vei vedea nesfârşirea Creaţiei.