A new year
Once again, the squill candles stand erect,
Birds are crossing the wide once more,
A crow transmits its screams -
Winds blow and the summer passes.
A last page is removed from the board,
The sweater was already taken from the shelf,
Excited parents accompany their young -
To a new year that has just now begun.
Again, a mother and child, a grandmother and grandfather,
Wishing and asking for a year of gold,
And again, with the autumn wind
Each of us carries their prayers in their heart.