All Over Again

Is there some poor guy

who wants to take my old days?

I am giving them for free today

Today I am starting all over again

as if a spaceship for Christmas I got

and I can travel wherever I want

I see, there is no poor guy

who wants to take my old days

It doesn't matter, I will put them

in the old, unvisited closets

It doesn't matter how fast it is

the sorrow won't catch me today

It doesn't matter how fast it is

I will catch the happiness today

In a Spaceship

In a spaceship

I am flying

I am floating

I am leaving on earth

all my worries

In a spaceship

I am sleeping

I am dreaming

without nightmares

without painful wrists

In a spaceship

I am happy

I am smiling

because I am moving

to a cheerful planet

From Another

Each our day is a scratch

The pneumonia is our year

because we live far from each other

Far from each other

From each other

From another

This World and I

I won't adapt to it

I won't start to love it

I will die

I won't love it

This world

It won't adapt to me

It won't start to love me

It will die

It won't love me

This world

Worried Visitor

A green visitor

sitting on the stone

On his worried cheeks

the huge water drops

He is full of fear

because he saw a human

killing his Earth

with a poisonous kiss

To Escape

We pack our bags

We try to escape

While the wheels glide

we intend to forget

If only as hands

belly and legs

the soul could

easily escape

If it could escape

to the distant place

where terrible memories

never disturb happiness

Magical Ponds

Magical are those ponds

but no one goes there

only the children

Only those who know

to see gold in one

grain of soil

The adults tread on their tracks

They refuse to look around

to see the magic of the world

The adults don't know that those

magical ponds are so close

right behind that bush