Homan

Night already evaporates, and the morning

rain clouds in the sky position,

the city's harbor stagnant water

thoughts of the old dead

the love of position.

Quite a long time ago breakers

wings of man, and the flight

like a knife cutting a halt

failure. The world created

a child dies faith,

and soon arrives at the arc of life

creating a moment to dawn.

I have been a child of the Finnish,

and so in love with Lapland

as well as in Karelia. I still feel

how to try to root groundfrost

break. My fruits threads now

Minute gray glows

fabric on the tree of life. inside of me

sad heart beats

it is a moment moves

is like a warm gold.

Now I'm just a lonely man

right on, and I feel inside of me

the pain of joint cartilage,

as well as the effort. Yet, I still

today I do not humble themselves break

inside me the feeling of glee

I wish you dig lovers

new beautiful morning.

You are all a part of me,

which need to be close to the heart.

Today I shed no tears.