You overshadow the sun in the sky
You overshadow the sun in the sky,
In your hands, you hold the stars!
And wind-like, - I would like
To push your doors ajar,
And babble before you, and riot,
And lower my eyes by your side,
And weeping, suddenly, go quiet
As a forgiven child might.
Translated by Andrey Kneller
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