Out of Time

Pa-za Časam ⎣ Out of Time⎤

Time that has been counted
As if by breathing
At once destroys all:
Death and love.
It track each of us –
This look do not bypass!
Memory is being washed away
By the flow of time.

But the youth has no size
In love and faith–

Where you had lost
There you have found
Life conclusions
That have their count,
Their conditions.
Fear closes there
Wherein there is no love to find!
This day will end,
The new one will start.

But the youth has no size
In love and faith–
What keeps us from suffering.

But the youth has no size
In love and faith–
What keeps us from suffering,
Poison of despair.