Proudness

You got it right, my friend... No time, don't hesitate,

We can not wait until the evil comes

This world was made so long ago, no better could be made,

And which is more than that - it had been made for us

 

No rush, we've got so much before us to be done,

And even though no luggage can be taken,

The most important thought which follows our run

Forever will be left apart from others, breaking

 

This one may warm the soul wherever we would go,

No matter how and why we travel for so long,

Since anyone who left us thousands years ago -

Of course, he would confirm, that more than any song,

 

For ears of the human, sounds just the only tone -

The tone of being proud of the things we managed with,

Whatever height of the achievements mountain, but stone

Is harder than all others which are left beneath...

 

My friend, let's leave the God all measurements of hills

That stay with memories of us, we shared with crowd -

Since nothing sounds better born by people lips

Than "many thanks, my friend, your life makes us so proud!"