Paraphrase on Abschied

Елизавета Судьина
I wish you goodly farewell.
Angelic is the German language.
In "Abschied" it can whisper well
It is from Heaven your spring comes from.

Those lighthouses in high stars,
where ships were sailing in our childhood
we'll come together and unite
already in the space so dusty.

Among the heavy meteors
and superquick galactic comets
we will end up with litter - small
and long-time song of earthly quarrels.

Angelic Beethoven this time
has just Amen from his Mass chanted,
and organ swam in sky where gods -
by their Shipbuilder were crowned.

And the waves from the breast were born,
for death I had a great desire
because in death they are reborn
for the new life - in Supreme Light there!

The sound of "Abschied" is sublime
and simple in the German whisper.
But I hear - that angelic tongue
shed me the ray of light in drizzling.