(translated by Ann Čeh)
A
foreign land.
It is
beautiful.
Rainbow
leaves glow.
Birds
with feathers of red and gold.
The
mountains are wonderful, as mountains are.
The lakes –
like the lakes of my own country.
A
violet sky.
There are
no people.
Soft voices sound through the air.
I do not
know the words –
I
understand them with my thoughts.
They do
say:
People can
be won over
through
love alone.
Will I be
able?