Such A Fate Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

the wind put our whispers out.
and the time, too quickly is flying.
only constantly the same, for us a river
is humming river is humming.

world of new changes, is rushing ahead.
is leaving relics, it in so much.
but in our memory, left beautiful
moments. and...also, it a worse.

you must rush together with other,
so, it is a fate of the man,
now, do not stop, at the end
of the road, somebody always awaits.