With good in the hand

Иван Земляков
While running away,
You do not understand, but on the other, claiming the lives of,
There beyond the horizon,
So that with someone else, to taste it.
And give in pleasure,
And love in pleasure,
Fly under the light of night stars
You live there happily it.
Without regret, to do good.
When will all the forces,
Powerless will you light a fire,
Then they will come,
Warmed warmth, your love,
You remind all thy works.
From each little bit of heat,
And the joy will not leave the house.
As if in another little world,
As if on another planet,
Like little children,
At one long relay,
With good in the hand.
Only time will judge you,
Play fair, since childhood, people!