the time of happiness is already setting
carefree time
so beautiful
the sun is already setting
to give itself to the night
unwillingly
dense fog already
there in the distance
dresses the wounds
is it too late
to turn the tide of life
on the wave...
(transl. Annaya Chomczyk)
Dorota Szumilas
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/already-3/
