Again I regained
My lost paradise
An orchard in a mountain monastery
The purest souls of the Middle Ages
Only I shouldn't allow myself
To awake too suddenly
Into the ending of the final judgment days
To the barest irony
The grayest skies
Isolation and loneliness
In the middle of a crowd
Emotions dragging me down
To earth
Onė Baliukonė, translated by Laima Sruoginis
