Иллюзия мира, перевод на английский Д. Ковалевского с помощью ИИ.
Your soul, in starlight softly gleaming,
Shall once again be filled with light.
And you shall rise above life’s teeming,
Like a bird in boundless flight —
Above the world the Most High made.
All troubles shall at once dissolve,
Like summer’s morning mist they fade.
Political storms and crises false —
Delusion, glamour, Maya’s shade.
Some cannot find where to release
Their restless anger, sharp and blind;
They live in constant discontent.
While others, grateful, gentle, kind,
Are happy simply to love —
And share their Light with humankind.
If I should go, then others rise —
Messengers of worlds divine.
Nothing endures beneath these skies,
Nothing is forever mine —
Save only Your eternal Love,
Radiant, deathless, and sublime.
The Illusion of the World
© Copyright: Наталья Рер, 2026
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