Paths I ve walked первая попытка на англ

Джулия Шевченко
 
I have been walking, day and night, day after night.

 There isn’t always a Path that I see or feel.

 Sometimes it is merely in the light.

 Sometimes it is in the stream that doesn’t stay still.

 I see it closer with each step.  Then it turns.

 I feel it further with every pain I live through.

 I haven’t got close enough. It burns.

 Although what they say about pain isn’t true.

 The Paths that I’ve walked I don’t always collect.

 I keep some of them in forgettable Past.

 But moments of truth that I want to protect

 I found I think…

 I found at last.