I think
I will smile at last
at family memories and not only
I think
I will not think of you
It is not worth my time, strength, and will
I think
the world is as beautiful as the trees
in full blossom of this May
I think
the whiteness of lilacs, chestnut, rowans
is beauty one may become
if they only want
I smile
slowly, though, at the beautiful world around me
I smile
also to You
(transl. by Annaya Chomczyk)
Dorota Szumilas
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-think-i-will-smile/
