And all will be in time - the towns will be built,
And then be ruined all to base, in order
To build the more exciting towns here,
And wires will entwine the buildings wholly.
And all will be in time - in world will come
The other people with another being -
It will be so easy for them once
To merge into the space or in the sea.
All will be in its time. How could we earlier
Imagine of the railways or plane -
The miracles today? But in the old days
The only caravellas trod their way
Straight in the oceans with their green-blue waves...
Jiordano Buno, Galileo Galilei
Were executed or unfairly were blamed
For their belief, that earth is a round ball!
That was the miracle for them, but no one
Took this thought as a gift for further life,
Their skin was costing higher, than the skies...
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The rissian variant:
http: //www.stihi.ru/2012/03/19/4695
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem