Attila József: Without hope (a fragment)
My heart sits on the branch of nothing,its small body shivering silently,
the stars gathering around it gently,
watching it, watching it.
A semmi ágán ül szivem,
kis teste hangtalan vacog,
köréje gyűlnek szeliden
s nézik, nézik a csillagok.
No comments:
Post a Comment