..... - Katya Popova /English

......

There is no late love, white-haired

girl !

We've been craving for it our entire  lives... Insanely

big, like a spring wind

it's rushing into the blood...

And you burn in the breath of the sudden

Summer..

There's no late love! It arrives

on time, the severe pain

to take from the heart...

To dream again paths for

two, to find the eternity

in two dreamy eyes.

Don't lock your heart, not even

if it's scary!

Let a storm wash the bitterness

Dusty!

A hundred bells to ring in

the vast loneliness!

There is no late love as

Soon as  two believe ....

 

Katya Popova

Painter - Yordanka Labova

Translation Bulgarian-English - Genoveva Ilieva

An initiative of Mariya Dzhurkova and Bogdana Sirakova.