Found

The soul is lost in the Paths,
She could not find herself.
How lost in the fog
I forgot how to bloom.

I forgot everything. Who am I?
And why do I live here?
Where will he bow his head?
Where to sit on a pebble?

Who will answer me? Ah!
Why do I still live?
What is good in the world
What else can I do?

And she prayed: My God!
Maybe it's time for me to go home?
Or the secret of how to live on
Please open to me.

And I heard the answer:
If you want to know, there is no secret.
IMPROVE, LIVE
And LOVE even more!
(V. Davydova 2020)