Life is over, when I’m dead,
But love goes on after me,
Now I know about myself,
That I’m child of destiny.
Many times I heard the sound
Of the dreamful melody,
Every time I looked around
And saw none but tragedy.
After that I thirsted you,
Like the monk wishes distant sky,
Just look rainbows in your dews-
In the emeralds of eye.
Like the Sun you blessed me, love,
But you’re far from me again…
People always see sage’s laugh,
When there is unspeakable pain.
You’re my pain, eternal life
And the wish, which never die.
15th February, 2000
Tbilisi, Georgia
kevana
