Klepetulje

Lucius Thanagor je napisal/a:Thou art like the endless ocean,
Furious with thine emotion.
I am but a simple rock,
The only thing that stands in thy way,
Yet my fellings have been forever locked,
In this stone, that will never sway.

Thou art a deceiver,
Deceiving a believer,
All who drank thy salty waters died,
All who had embraced thee - drowned.
Lethal creatures within thy depths doth hide.

Many like me in thy path had stood,
Yet with age they were shattered,
As if they had been made of wood.
Small stones scattered,
And thy ruthless waves crawled over,
Claiming more of the shore,
Only for thyself,
And slowly killing thy earthen lover,
Who would be lost forevermore,
As soon I will be myself.

Thy furious waves hit me again,
Time after time,
Again and again.
Yet underneath their roar I hear a chime,
A chime, which invites me to embrace them all,
To give in to thine Siren's call.

I stand tall,
Stalwart and strong.
Yet every wave takes away a piece of me,
And now I finally see,
That sooner or later I too will fall,
And I know now it will not be long.
For I too must give in to thine Siren's call...