Walk at heaven

I walk at heaven, as if across the grass, The world below is spread out, like in a fairy tale, to me The cities shimmer, like a scattering of dreams, The rivers are silver, among the forests The stars, like diamonds, in the black heights, Quietly whisper secrets, only to me

Sky, sky, you are my home, my soul, In black velvet you shine, unhurriedly The world below is beautiful, full of kindness, And here, at the height, dreams come true The earth is full of miracles and secrets, I see them here, In the radiance of distant, eternal stars

The wind embraces, gently gliding, Dispersing thoughts, carrying me away The clouds are fluffy, like a soft blanket, Hide from worries, from the bustle of the years I hear a quiet whisper, a starry conversation, About the eternal, about the beautiful, about what awaits beyond the horizon