Just The Distinguished Recognize The Comers Poem by Janri Gogeshvili

JUST THE DISTINGUISHED
RECOGNIZE THE COMERS

The present flees the existence,
Somewhere else will doze the rise.
We’ll be left just with the future,
And, at last, that’ll open our eyes.

We must grasp the ABC of the world,
We must feel the world’s breath,
And not let the water we’ve bathed in
Wash away our life or death.

Just the superior recognize the comers,
Just the distinguished advance,
And those who are sincere and frank,
Bathe in the rays of the sun.

14.1O.2OO2.

Translated from Georgian