Always

The stars
Have found a position of their own
And they repeat themselves endlessley.
The same sunrise,
The same sunsets,
The same light,
The same wrinkles.

If I thought differently today,
The blood would burst through my ears
and mouth,
As suddenly passing
To a lower pressure.

Mereu
Stelele
Si-au gasit o pozitie a lor
Si se repeta la infinit.
Acelasi rasarit,
Aceleasi apusuri,
Aceeasi lumina,
Aceleasi riduri.

Daca eu as gandi altfel azi,
Mi-ar tasni sangele pe urechi
Si pe gura,
Ca la o trecere brusca
La o presiune mai joasa.