Сонет [Sonet] [English translation]

Words are over, only stones remained,

A dazzling sea remained,

A silent ghost of ancient pain remained,

And now what - where do you`ll go, where do I`ll go?

Through the lands of the enchanted South,

Do you remember, my friend, how we followed the sun,

Driven by the impulse of the Macedonian,

But it turned out that we have walked in circles.

Clawed sand winds

Coming eternally in the morning,

Carrying a feeling of a grief.

How endlessly you and I have tired,

Sadness is available even to people of steel,

Come here. I'll give you water.