Септември е жена, която крачи
по тихи плажове на края на Земята.
Не знае как, но все намира начин
да съхрани идеята за Лято.
В косите и живее дълъг вятър,
напяващ заклинания за Есен.
И тя изпраща птиците, когато
дочуе хлад в среднощните им песни.
Измисля Слънце.
После Дъжд.
После обратно.
Но нещо винаги не и достига.
Септември е една жена, която
забравя всичко.
И не помни никого.
Self-sufficiency
ОтговорИзтриванеSeptember is a woman that is striding
On quiet beaches, at the end of the world
Not knowing how, the way she is finding
To keep the idea of Summer – hot pearl.
A very long wind lives in her hairs
It’s crooning some spells of quiet Fall
She’s sending away the birds over there
When she hears the cold in their songs
She invents Sun, then Rain, then vice versa
But there is always something she misses
September is a woman that forgets all the curses
That forgets everything and even her wishes…
Self-sufficiency
ОтговорИзтриванеSeptember is a woman that is striding
On quiet beaches, at the end of the world
Not knowing how, the way she is finding
To keep the idea of Summer – hot pearl.
A very long wind lives in her hairs
It’s crooning some spells of quiet Fall
She’s sending away the birds over there
When she hears the cold in their songs
She invents Sun, then Rain, then vice versa
But there is always something she misses
September is a woman that forgets all the curses
That forgets everything and even her wishes…