What for are you always flying here,
What do you say to the people dear?
7. About life their? You can help?
But what you may have said?
With wing-beats will have been you talking,
And hope, people must have been hearing.
8. Set an example always for them
What must they think of flying then.
Look up to the sky, bird wings are sprouting.
You can be tiring? – It will come to nothing!
9. We all were born on earth, but
The little birds can rise in flight.
Because they haven’t wings? God my!
10. Make gifts for man, – two little wings
Let them be flying, one is tired feeling
Himself being a creeper… Some want to be in the sky,
And dream of freedom, like the birds which fly.
1. The little key may have meaning some, —
May open door, or close one.
All secrets safe with the little key,
And surely it can silence keep.
2. Each thing has a key in our life,
All problems can we open, fine,
When have found the key,
Which may open and make them free.
3. It is impossible with false key to open,
Disclose secrets, which are a problem.
But always looking for, what is right
We must run through inside.
4. Who the keeper is of all the keys in life?
Where must we look for it, how to find?
Why are things kept secret from me,
I’d like to find the little key.
5. I’d like to open all doors,
In order to, never again to close.
Why people are closed, together living,
But always can’t be open. Dear!
6. Why may we be living so all the time?
When shall we begin to trust some one?
Man must be trustful, very kind,
And nobody should close the door in front.
7. But people are closed always! How
I can find the key for their deep souls?
They don’t want to open the mind to some,
Because are afraid will be ridiculed by the ones.
8. Until we can make ourselves understood
We can’t feel happy, – fall would.
Fellow-traveler all man in life is,
But why not friends be, why worst does arise.
9. Where the key is for the baddy some,
I’d like to close bad blood deep inside.
To take the bad with the good, – fine!
But better take leave of this kind.
10. All are looking for love the happy key,
But very difficult it to find. Who can see,
Who knows where can we find? – I know!
We hold it in the truthful heart!
1. All people, who on earth live,
Were born as children. In feeling
Keep anyone can this beautiful time,
When carefree all deeds are done.
2. Child has too many qualities, which is best,
But one quality isn’t transformed into quality next.
It is a pity! How much kindness
Was done with child, and was left the mind in fineness.
3. Who is the killer? Killed who the best thoughts,
Which live in children’s minds. And who has
Those killed? Answer who?
Why children can’t keep fine, are lost soon?
4. To be in second childhood, well?
But what is childhood, who can rightly tell?
In all likelihood it’s better time,
When little man the great likelihood has done.
5. Then collide with indifference, which does kill,
And one after another die all best feelings.
How can they keep inviolable the gift?
It must be clean and never hit.
6. If little one can know in advance,
How man is growing up from little ones,
Perhaps he can show some fight, —
And have the fight for one’s life mind.
7. The struggle for existence is a very severe test.
But singly must a man without rest,
Fight through every hardship then,
And gain a victory over false and base.
8. Perhaps will never come back
The falsity and the darksome bad.
